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Breaking Free
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em fev 05, 2014
"Anayah stop! please stop your driving me crazy baby girl. You know you can't keep doing this, you have to stop crying. That's right stop or else you know what I'll have to do, don't you?"  "P-p-p-please stop, j-j-just just let me go. Please." I pleaded onto deaf ears.   "I can't Anayah, your my little girl and you go no-where. You can't leave me, I won't let you! Your going NO-WHERE" he roared onto my face, his spit and bad breath assaulting my face.   SMACK!
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