You look like a dirty monster, bitch" she yelled. I yelled back at her, "you are the reason behind all my suffering". I look skinny and dirty because you never treated me like your own daughter, You gave me leftovers food to eat , while you fed your favourite toy boy and your male friends so well While, I look miserable because you never buy me clothes, You never care, mother"! I cried. I thought she would feel sorry for me, but instead she slapped my face and drag me tightly by my long hair. "Don't you ever dare call me your mother again you bastard child , I am not your mother" she yelled at me I sob, my mother denied me of birthing me I suppressed my fears and pains and walks to the door , I reached the door, and she shouted. "Where do you think you are going, bitch? She asked. I groaned off my shoulders and smirk "You are the bitch, not me I am still a virgin for God’s sake, not a
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