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My home the only place I feel safe. Running my fingers through my red ringlets hair as I rub the soft strand making a soft noise as the sound of the TV playing cartoons the smell of cake bring cooked fills my nose its sweet and fills the the air as I space out the sound of the TV stopping as I snap out of my dream I turn to the living room to see my daughter with her backpack with butterfly wings on the back of it signaling shes ready to leave. I turn the oven off to not burn the house down as I put my shoes and headphones on I grab her small hand and walk out of the silent cozy home. The streets are loud cars beeping, lights flashing. I'm glad my headphones muffle the sound and I hold my daughter walking down the street to her daycare the pink and yellow lights flickering and lighting the gloomy city up and I take her in setting her down on the floor that is very colorful I put my forehead aginst hers and fix her hair from the wind that messed her ringlets hair up and hug her as I signed her In and wave bye to her and walk out to the gloomy city agine walking to my quiet home. I arrive at my cozy small home its quiet and nice.
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Sweet Revenge
Adventurea autistic mother getting revange for her daughters death by a hit and run read more to find out what happens this book contians ●Abalism ●Swaring ●Child death ●Murder ●Gore ●Animal death.
