Marielle was scared of him, but Harry was only scared of losing her.
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Sunny days. Cornfields. That was all I saw. But I was crying.
Why? I wondered. Nothing hurt anymore, it felt nice to feel safe for once. I sat up against a tree, the sun was setting but it was going down. I loved the daytime because nothing bad usually happened. But somehow I couldn't place my finger on what had happened at night.
Almost as if I'd just forgotten. It felt like a relief to forget. Like I wasn't carrying anything on my weak shoulders. I wanted to stay in this cornfield forever. It was nice here, no worries.
I wasn't a burden anymore.
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- American hotline for domestic abuse:1-800-799-SAFE (7233).
Website link for more information and numbers: http://www.thehotline.org
