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As I looked out the window to the other kids playing on the street. Suddenly my father started to yell at me for something. "I-im sorry I'll clean it up..." I said as I went into the other room and bent down to clean up the mess he had made, which is why he was yelling. "did I tell you to speak..." He asked standing up and lifting my chin. I gulped. "No sir..." I whispered, shaking for the fear of being beat. "NO I DIDN'T DID I!" He yelled smacking me in the face.

He then went below the sink and got a chemical. He filled the powder on a spoon and came over to me. "Open wide." He said as I opened my mouth. Nothing happened. After a few seconds of standing there I started to have trouble breathing, then I couldn't breathe at all. "H...help m-m-me..." I said as I took large gasps. It was like there was a bubble in my throat making me choke. "It's ok your fine..." He said bluntly, slapping me on the back and making me burp, making the bubble come out so I could breathe again.

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