Abused Heart

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Prologue

My head turned as people yelled back and forth, pointing at each other, and slamming things. This was all too much for a little toddler like me. The man at the front yelled out something with a final bang on his desk. My loving mommy burst into tears and looked at me. I got out of my seat and headed over to her. She shook her head at me and there was a strong grip on my arm. Looking up I saw daddy with a glare on his face. Instantly I cringed back in fear. He pulled my arm and led me towards the door in the back. I tried to pull away, reaching for mommy, wanting to give her a hug. Daddy pulled me harder, and I let out a small yelp of pain. Unknowing to me, that was only the beginning of all the pain that was soon to come and never stop.

I looked back to my mommy now standing in the center of the room, shaking her head as in disbelief. Not caring how quiet the room was I yelled, "Mommy!"

If only then I knew what was happening...

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