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lawed at my skin, causing an excruciating pain from the open wounds on it. My vision blurred into a cold haze,

'd see her smile, my happy memories with Rapheal.. but none of them exist

of freedom

ghtmare I wanted to escape. I still remember the first time it happened. He had stormed into the house, drunk as usual and

to deal with the whispers and strange looks from the

to hide the res

tresses. My phone buzzed with a message I wasn't expecting – the hospital confirming what I feared; I was p

rce paper, I had been hiding for months. If I wanted to a

hrough the glass hallway, I ran into Gladys, my husband's m

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your husband for even stooping so low to marry you. Do you

st her, dragging my luggage along with me. Her brown eyes followed me

nother confronting manner, glaring at the whi

ips parted in disbelie

natch it from her, but she lu

just going to let y

is what you have always wanted. Yo

l I care. But I won't let

wouldn't let her take this from me. Thi

ed her and grabbed

My breath was haggard but I kept going

t mine. We stumbled backwards before m

a peaceful divorce, ende

ult to begin with. Fate had only chosen me as a collateral. I stared at the stars above me, that

heavens as blood gurgled from the corners of