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I was accused of having something I don't. I was taken away and abused. I was locked in a room with only four empty walls to talk to. Until he came. Until he saved me. Until he changed my life.
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I didn't want to. I wouldn't. I won't. But suddenly I was doing it. I didn't even register my feet hitting the fourteen steps it took to get up the stairs. My brain ignored the ninth step and how creaky and loud it was. And then I was there. Finding a towel and a change of clothes. All because he had told me to.

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