Hurting me is not loving me

"SIDNEY!!!!!! GET YOUR A** BACK OVER HERE!", said the abuser. I quickly ran from the house and into the woods. When I finally got away from the house, I stopped to catch my breathe. I started walking to the highway. I waved my hand to signal someone for a drive. Someone actually stopped for me. they rolled down the window and my eyes went big. It was the abuser.