Freedom Again
A tear slipped down my face, looking at the door, hoping, praying someone would come and save me from this shameless man in front of me.
"Don't you dare run, trust me, you will only make it worse for you," And I cried, fat tears started streaming down my pale face like a flowing river, not daring to stop.
I knew too well what he was talking about; he was trying to steal away the innocence and pureness I was trying my entire life to protect. He wanted to discard me like a flower and leave me unwanted and dirty.
I run to the door, trying to open it. He laughed when I found it locked. Had my heart sunk? Who will save me?
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