An Angels call
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Huling na-publish Fri, Jun 9, 2017
I remember seeing my father hit my mom, mom calling the police, her eyes holding fear, him hitting her again which triggered my anger.
"Get away from me mommy!" I yelled in my little baby voice my chubby little dimpled hands balled up in fist at my side.
But right as I yelled my mom already stabbed him.
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