Her cuts tell her story but her bruises tell her life. She once was a strong girl who wanted to make it alive. She had dreams, she was ambitious. Until he came into her life. He wasn't apart of her story or her dreams. Though she loved him, he beat her every night. Some say he was drunk and some say he was sober. No one knows the truth but those two. Neither will tell. She lives in a world that is now her own hell. She can't take it, she hates her life. She wants to leave, but will she die? Maybe walk away or forever hide.