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My step mom makes me long for death

He kissed me goodbye in front our grass thatched house, I will see you soon as he assured me, but little did he know that his assurance to me was a million years of burning in hell. Tears rolling as he put his foot on the bicycle pedal, slowly he disappeared in the thick winter fog and not too long before my tear could dry, my step mother drop a plastic full of wooden pegs before me and one by one she started clipping them on my body, the excruciating pain made my body long for death before dad’s returned.

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