The Truth Hurts

The Truth Hurts

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Alysta and Werney. They were the greatest people in the world. In my world, obviously. Is it true I have to leave them? Start a new life where everyone hates me? I wish sometimes I could live in a lie, at least that would be better. But hey, the truth hurts, and I'm going to learn that. The hard way.
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My name has been forgotten, tossed away like a piece of trash. I do not talk. I do not look anyone in the eyes. My hands shake from my past and I barley sleep at night. I always hear the grunts and the groans of the men that abuse me. I see the insanity in their eyes. They see the fear in mine. I had a chance to escape. I took it but it landed me back in the same position. It seems like I will never escape.

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