Chapter 4
He told me his name
I liked it.
I told him mine too, just because.
I walked home today.
Mom was there, she told me to cover up the burns.
I pulled down my sleeves.
She asked me where my father was.
I had to remind her what happened.
She got mad and punched me again.
I crossed my fingers.
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Crossed Fingers
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