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Yet after waking up, she played her favorite music fight song by Rachel Platten, as she did some simple cleaning in the house she sang along with the beat; Like a small on the boat on the ocean sending big waves into motion Like how a single word can make heart open I might only have match but I can make an explosion…… This is my fight song Take back my life sing Prove am alright song… My power turned on starting right I’ll be strong I’ll play my fight song and I don’t really care if nobody else believe…

‘My heart goes La di da, da di da La di da, da di da La di da, da di da My heart goes La di da, da di da La di da, da di da La di da, da di da My heart goes’ “Don’t you have mother and sister at home?” Calvin had stopped smiling for a second, but he started smiling again and looked at the angry beauty in front of him.

Stella glanced at her husband for a possible answer but to her surprise, he wasn't bothered at all. "I told you that they are in safe hands," he replied with a shrug instead, clearing all her doubt. "Oh!"Stella nodded. "Yes, ma'am; kids let's get inside the car. It's time to go home." "Yes, daddy," they chorused. As they got inside the car, Richard turned on the stereo playing "One life to love by 33 miles." "🎶He never cared he thought so much about the minute hand, 🎶Until he started praying for a second chance,

I love the touch of your hair And when I look in your eyes I just know, I know I'm onto something good And I'm sure, my love for you will endure Your love will light up my world And take all my cares away where they can't bother me You gave me a reason for my being And I love what I'm feeling You gave me a meaning to my life Yes, I've gone beyond existing And it all began when I met you

“Do you think putting on this pitiful act will make me forgive you?” "My father's death, the ten years Amy and I lost, it's all because of you! How dare you!" His eyes reddened with rage, and his grip tightened, causing me pain. Holding back my tears, I clasped my hands together, silently begging him to let me go. This was something I’d learned while living on the streets. Whenever I was beaten, if I begged like this, they’d lose interest and leave me alone. But I forgot—this was Carter in front of me, the person who hated me most in this world.

Life went on. ***