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It's been going on since I was six. People knew but they never offered their hands to help. Because who would believe that a child is getting beaten up by her religious and generous father, right? I try to be good, try to keep holding on. And . . . I met her and she was just always there. Then, she wasn't. Is all this bad an excuse to be a trashy person? ⚠️WARNING: SOME CHAPTERS MAY INCLUDE DOMESTIC VIOLENCE THAT CAN TRIGGER ABUSE VICTIMS⚠️
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