From Dusk Till Dawn
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Last published Thu, Apr 23, 2026
Kindel was a blond , long-haired, blue-eyed, beautiful girl who was 5'3 that got the attention of Travis, who was a blond-haired, blue- eyed boy that was 6'2. They met in high school when Travis moved to my hometown, Nolanville. My sister Megan never liked him, but I ignored all her warnings. His friends were always with him, so they became my friends. The abuse started gradually. First it was verbal and a couple of hits where no one can see them. Then, once he got hurt in a training accident in the Army doing his National Guard, they got really worse because he started drinking and was very mean. After he got kicked out of the National Guard because of the drinking and the abuse, he got drastically worse. Will Kindel stay in this relationship? If so, what will happen, or will she find a new love?
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