golden sands

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its the last morning of our 3day vacation

we walk along the sands

"melanie"

ian said

"what was your childhood like"

this was the question i dread

my mother running away my abusive dad the school bullies just everthing

i turn my head away so ian cant see the tear roll down my face

"i-i-id prefer not to answer"

ian could tell i was sad

he hugged me tight

you can tell me any thing

i still refused to tell him about my childhood

we had a romantic beach spa day i was so exited

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