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September Chapter 77: You have no Choice but to Forgive

Lila didn't know when she fell asleep in the basement, lying there in a broken heap, next to a pool of her own vomit at the bottom on the stairs.

But she did know was that she was back in her bedroom when she awoke. She laid down on her pillows that were propped up around her, cradling her body, and that she was lying on her side. 

She brought a hand up to her head, feeling around at the back, hissing when she felt it sting, and confused when she felt that it was wet. She touched lightly at her upper scalp, where her mother had tugged and pulled, feeling the same wetness there as well, and the accompanying pain as well.

Pulling her hand away, she looked over to it, relieved when she saw that the liquid was clear, and just simple water, alleviated from the worry of staining her blankets and pillows with crimson red blood that would need to be washed out, and be seriously treated.

If she went to a hospital, she didn't know what she was supposed to say

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