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Last published Wed, Aug 16, 2017
I hadn't seem my dad since I was 12 years old, but I had to call someone, I couldn't go home. If I went home after what I just told the school?....If social services called my mom before I went home?....I...I....I'd have betrayed my mom and she's already mad at me. No, I need to leave and then her husband can't touch me when she falls asleep drunk again.
There was a knock on the principal's door, and I looked up with tears.
"Hi dad"
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