"S-Stop! Please!" No matter how loudly I shouted... ...It never stopped. I can still remember the pain of getting kicked in the gut. Countless voices laughed at me, as tears poured down my face like tiny waterfalls. Every day, as if it was a routine, I had been beaten. I had no significance to anyone in this village. I had no meaning. I was treated like a punching bag-- rather, I was a punching bag. Then, I had met her. (This is a remake with an altered, better storyline! Enjoy! <3)
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