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July 1, 2016



    We sit next to each other as we always have for the last ten years. Staring at the television, watching but not really seeing. No words are needed. I tried my best to make you love me. Cooked. Cleaned. Looked after you. I longed for warmth; you gave me coldness instead. I cried; you laughed. Your eyes said it all, cold with hatred. Your punches and kicks too. Ten years of bruises. A decade of pain. Copious tears. Today, however there’s…

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