The Girl He Hates
I smiled at her reassurance and nodded my head at her words.
Mrs. Clinton is always there to cheer me up; she is like a parent to me, holding by my side every time I am alone, and I am very grateful to her for that.
“Jason, look there she is....,” I glanced up and noticed that next to the minivan was standing a tiny little girl with brown hair and blue eyes with her hands tugging at the hem of her shirt. All her clothes are dirty and torn, her face and body are all smeared, her eyes red and swollen, and there is a sad grimace on her face. I’m so furious to see such a little girl in front of me like this. What kind of man is Liam, harming his daughter?
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