Now in the current situation, I had two options : fight like a wonder woman that i am (note the sarcasm) or run like a chicken
And guess what I decided....I decided to run....I know , I know...but I knew fighting wasn't an option in my current state...
I ran for like half an hour and made it home...but because i was too caught in not getting caught that i forgot i also have to be careful with doors...
And next thing you can guess...my uncle and aunt were standing near the stairs...whip in his hand...and I'm telling you the look he was giving me wasn't a bit good...
Ugh....what is wrong with this day??!!...why isn't it getting over!!!
"Kneel , bitch!"my uncle ordered.
I did. Why would I fight him... he is the only father figure left. I dont want to lose him too...I dont want him to kick me out of the house... I want to stay here even if they hurt me physically and mentally...
"It's alright..."this is my motto of some kind. Whenever something bad happens, its alright is my mind's assurance...whenever things go down it's alright is the comfort that I receive from my mind...
"I want to see you in one shirt and jeans...i took off the sweater and coat and with that my trial began... he whipped me hard and cursed at me...the last thing I remember was something hit my head really hard...
AFTER THAT DARKNESS LIKE A MOTHER EMBRACED ME...
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Người sóithe story of a girl who lost her family to a tragic homicide and moves in with her uncle in America.... for her, life couldn't get any worse but it takes a turn yet again and ends up the way she had never thought....
