Lost soul of her

Lost soul of her

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A girl who lost her soul years and years ago...when she got hate from her family, which was no new to her but still she had...I repeat, "had" a hope that someday they will love her, her mother will tell her everything is going to be okay...but no she lost her every hope and desire in her heart when her family finally abondoned her at least expected time....but after so many years they want her back even the person who caused most of the pain to her; he want her back suddenly....now she doesn't trust anyone.... ✓will she get her eternal peace at the end? ✓will she get justice for what happened to her or will get hate for some wrong accusations for her whole life? ✓and most importantly why her family wants her back.
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Prologue She was unconscious for four days. No one from her family came to see her. Her heart broke. She was in the hospital, yet no one cared enough to visit. Even after everything that had happened to her, she remained alone. As she walked slowly through the hospital corridor, her legs weak and her body aching, she saw them-her family. They stood there, talking in hushed voices. Relief and pain twisted inside her as she limped toward them. Then, without warning, a sharp slap struck her cheek. She stood frozen, numb not from the impact but from the words that followed. "Are you at peace finally? She has been raped because of you. Look at her condition, she is dying." A broken smile formed on her lips. Anyone could see her own ruined state-anyone but them. Once again, they had played their game. Once again, she was the one proven guilty. She wanted to scream, to tell them the truth. "It wasn't her who was raped. It was ME." But no words came out. Only silence.

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