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I stayed on the settee unmoving, horrified by what I’d just seen. I waited until my mum and dad had gone to bed, each to a separate room, before I opened my eyes and went up to my own bedroom, where I unwillingly let the millions of tears that had worked their way up to my eyes fall to the floor. Crying only made the pain worse and with every tear that fell, a hole began to form as if I was being torn apart.
Hate for what my father must have done, hate for what my mother had done, hate for what they had done, hate for myself for not stopping them for not being there filled me up inside.
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Blue walls? A globe? My...Geography teacher stood at the front? It couldn't be..could it? Unfortunatly for me, it could be and was. It was a cold, dismal Friday morning, that also happened to be my most hated holiday there could ever be and I was in my least favourite subject...Geography. What a 'great' start to my day.
Geography dragged on, time seemed to have stopped, instead of a 45 minute lesson I felt like I'd been in there for about 45 hours. By the time I stepped out that room, I felt like nothing worse could happen today. Could I have been more wr
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