How was your day Eva?”, her dad asked; not looking away from his food. She didn’t know what to say, with the bullying she faced in school and the tension that stirred up at home every time they sat together as a family, she was lost in her ownmental space trying to look for a suitable answer…“EVA!”, Her dad yelled, calling her back to reality. She shook a bit, a wave of realization washing over her, and said “I’m sorryabout that… my day was good, sir” a sigh of relief followed swiftly at the end of her sentence.Everyone looked up from their food; staring at each other,looking for who sighed, before they all faced back to there food.After everyone was done eating, Eva cleared the dishes and washed them in the kitchen. The moment she was done, she stood up and went upstairs to her bedroom.A few minutes after entering her room “Back in my safe space” she thought to herself or at least, she thought. A pair offootsteps were heard coming towards her door. Footsteps too light to be h
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