Losing My Religion
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Oct 25, 2013
"Your son? He's our son, Clarissa! And he needs to learn how to talk when he's around me. I'm not going to let him disrespect me or my fiancée like this!"
"You don't need to put your hands on him to teach him a lesson. He isn't a kid anymore!"
"No," my dad said. His eyes were on fire and he smelled like earth and sweat. "He isn't. But he's my son and if I want to teach him a lesson, I will!"
That's when I pushed him away from me. "I hate you." I spat and headed down the porch.
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