Oblivion
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"I can't help it. I just sob. The weight of my body is astounding. Without thinking too much of it, I fall into his lap, laying on his legs. This doesn't seem to phase him because he just plays with my hair and strokes my back. Is this what it feels like to be loved?" River struggles with depression, always feeling alone, always afraid of how his father will treat him. Constantly abused, he feels like he's been forgotten. Life isn't as colorful anymore. And then he meets Joaquin, a stranger who isn't a stranger who notices that River is on the edge of oblivion. Fair warning there is a lot of talk about suicide, abuse, and other stuff that could be triggering.
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"Are you happy to be working for me?" "Im happy I have a job." My yes on his tie, he leans down, my finger lift my chin for me to look at him, I avert my eyes looking away from him. "Look at me." I shake my head, "My job does not require for me to look at you." My chest rising and falling so fast, he grabs my chin roughly, "Look at me." He demands, tears flooding my eyes, I look at him. "Good girl." My hand on his chest I push him away gently, "Ill go get your coffee." I say quietly walking away from him and out of the office, my hands on the counter ordering his coffee the way he likes it. "I need a Vanilla hazelnut cappachino with a shot of espresso." Come on you can do this, he is playing mind games with you, just breath and keep your distance the best you can... I head back into the office, I knock on his door and walk in. He smiles watching me set the coffee down. "Anything else I can do for you?" He nods, I watch his hand push a book off his desk, "Pick that up." Anger filling me, bite your tongue Emma.... I kneel down picking up the book, papers fall out as I stand back up, Evan chuckles. I hate him! I kneel backdown picking the papers up putting the back in the book and set them down on the desk. "Anything else?"

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