Tears
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Last published Mon, Jul 13, 2015
This short story is dedicated to my friend, Krystal.
She got raped by her father at the age of 13.
I am not going to write to you, the details pf what she told me happened.
I am just going to write about what she felt, and what she thought.
I am going to be giving you quotes throughout the story of what she told me.
I am trying to show you, through the eyes of someone who got raped, how you fell about, the world, people, and yourself.
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