Juliet monroe

Juliet monroe

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He looked at me and I felt myself get lost in the fear. His hands left the bruises and i called each and everyone of them love. He's the reason my heart flutters but my pillow is soaked with salt tears while my son sleep peacefully in the other room~The mommy who lost herself
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His eyes were glossy and I saw a tear run down his cheek. I brought my hand up to his cheek and wiped his tear away with my thumb. I caressed his cheek and brought him upstairs to my bedroom. I opened the door and we sat on my bed together. I faced him and looked him straight in the eye. "Will you please tell me what's wrong?" I asked in a soft voice. He took a deep breath, looked me in the eyes and spit out the 4 words that broke my heart. "My parents abused me."

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