first saw her on a walk in the park, curled in on herself but still so prideful. Her dress was torn at the seam, one glove missing, and dark bruises bloomed on her arms. Her eyes, wide with fear and disbelief, darted around as if expecting him to appear any second. She shivered despite the warm evening air. shopia whispered, “I don’t know what to do....*
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