The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painful but a sense of pleasure lingered. That was when he knew she was his.

BULLIES

The third time it happened was when she begged him to meet her parents . . . He told her that he wanted to kill her, he told her she was nothing than a bug to him, he told her that she is a fool, he told her that she was worse than dying, he told her something that would break her heart even more. 


She should have left but she forgave and loved more than any regular human being. 


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