Tear Stained Face

When people look at me all they see are the tears that stain my face, nothing more.

My name is Milianie and I am an only child. Today I will be interviewed by the press of my horrible child hood and what happened in the house with me, the siblings I once had and my mother. They want to know how many things were taken away from me and how my eyes look at the world today. Everything that has happened has scarred me. The memories I made in that house were not good ones. It is all etched into my mind like a fine piece of cloth. These things will never leave my mind and will stay with me until the day I die. My life started going downhill at the young age of nine. Eight years later I am here about to tell my story, but it is not a pretty one.

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WARNING:
This story has abusive content, gruesome scenes and foul language. These things may trigger some people so I will put up a warning sign explaining what is in the chapter.
BEWARE:
The short story is about abuse so it will be in most of the chapters.

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