Beneath the facade
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Last published Thu, Aug 8, 2024
Silence... that was all that I felt at the moment.
Infront of me is a form of a petite girl, bruises all over her body. Laying in a pool of blood, with knife in her hands.
.....And that girl is...
None other than....
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!" I screamed in horror. With tears streaming down my eyes.
It was my child that was laying in the floor.
At that moment I started having flashbacks.
If only I knew from the start, it wouldn't have ended up like this.
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