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Last published Thu, Mar 4, 2021
"One day in 4th year, she got sick. I didn't know what she caught, but the beatings didn't end. It caused her to bruise easier and the bleeding took longer to stop. She grew pale and thin, her appetite weakened and one day when my father's strength knocked her unconscious, I feared the worst. That day when Father stormed off, I darted to Blu's house and got her and her father who was thankfully a doctor. That day, my father stole from me."
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