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Ongoing, First published May 04, 2016
She only wanted to be loved. Yn has no way out this is what she has to deal with it day in day out. This is who she is 

" Get of me" I cried 

He slapped my right cheek, I felt a hit sting on my cheek. I held it in pain looking up 

" No one ain't gonna come do you. No one cares" he spat 

I shook my head " Why do you do this to me. I don't do anything to you"


" Because you don't mean shit to me. Your nothing but dirt on my shoes Yn" he yelled

I cried even harder. I just want to be loved........
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