Why me?

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Effie POV

I rush to room, I then slam my door shut. "How does this man love me?" I think to myself. My legs start to wobble so I lean on the door slowly lowering my person to the carpet.

Why did it have to be him?

Why did I want to care for him and do any thing for him?

His cries of anguish made my head and heart fight. " Help him he needs you---NO YOU COUNLD'T CARE LESS ABOUT THAT DRUNKARD!" Both of them battle, while cried myself to sleep on the hard door.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 09, 2015 ⏰

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