My little Prologue

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...the cool breeze of the night and all she thought of was going to a club for the first time, she just wanted to express her feelings for the first time. She drank right from the bottle within minutes she finished the bottle going to the dance floor. She didn't want to think of anything else than to dance to the blaring music in her ears.

He felt the need to be at his usual club, his father got on his nerves, they reminded him that he didn't have a mother. He drank his life out, he drank to his content. Till he felt no consciousness in him than the drink taking over his soul. His eyes fixated on the one lady he has never seen in this particular club before. He watched her dance so happily, the drink in his soul felt she's all he needs now....
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She cried so much after the monster abandoned her in the room. She didn't expect to be raped, she felt so angry and wanting to die but she knew she still has a choice...

There you have it, my little prologue. I hope it's sweet for a start. Remember I so much want to read what you think about it in the comment section

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