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This is not my mom.
“ Shhhhh...!! ”
Don’t talk to me or even look at me. Please just ignore me. I’m not drawing anyone’s attention. There’s a woman chasing after me. She had imprisoned me for at least six months.
By waiting
day by d
by me , ti ay
time, I finally
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ent. t mom
A perfect moment ran away from the murky depot, which she used to keep her daughter’s clothes.
Sa ra h
She always called me Sarah. “Sarah, I had already told you man isn’t reliable…”
She always murmured like this while combing my hair.
I tried to bear my fear which make my hand shiver hardly.
I miss my parents and my furry white dog. I shouldn’t sneak out to the playground that night. Regretful!
Shhhhh... I thinks she’s approaching... I can hear the shoes clicking down clicking down the down the stair. the stair.
Help me…