Zehra - Meine Schicksalsschläge
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... Ich schrie mit Tränen in den Augen : „Nein Papa! Ich will nicht heiraten! Ich bin doch erst 13!..” Kaum konnte ich weitersprechen schon war seine Faust in mein Gesicht. Ich spuckte Blut. Meine Mutter saß auf den Sofa und weinte laut. Sie konnte meinen Vater nicht davon abhalten, was die ganze Sache noch viel schlimmer macht. Ich stand auf und wollte ins Zimmer gehen, doch meine Kraft hat nachgelassen. Also blieb ich auf dem Boden und lass mein Blut fließen..
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