Saving Allison
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Last published Tue, Sep 21, 2021
I looked at her on the couch. She almost looked defeated sitting there. "We can help you find your parents? I'm sure it wont be hard. I found the old missing poster when you were 4."
She shook her head. "I'm not the Allison they expect. The Allison they had hoped to raise. What will I say? Hey I know you don't know me. But I'm your daughter you lost fourteen years ago. Oh by the way I have these." She shook her palms around that had the scaring from her energy. "I'm not who they wanted to raise. I will never be her." Tears started to run down her face. "I'm a monster. I-I don't even know who I am anymore." She sunk further into the couch slamming her face into hands. There was nothing I could say that could comfort her. Nothing I could do to make the situation easier. I was still processing my world that was flipped upside down how could I do anything to make things easier.
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