Chapter Three

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I heard you tell mum that you lost your job. But you knew that that was not enough reason to want to act like an animal.

Every day, you come home and beat me, and every day, I go to school with new wounds and scars reminding me how much I'm starting to hate you.

I always say it in my head but one day, as you were beating mum, I didn't know what pushed me to say it but I did.

I shouted it loud  "I  HATE YOU!, I HATE YOU SO MUCH DAD, AND I WISH YOU WOULD JUST DIE!!!"

The next time I opened my eyes, I was in the hospital. With mum crying beside my bed.

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