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I watched a butterfly flutter from flower to flower outside my window. it was so free. I wish I was free. I turn over towards the doorway of my room there stands my mom. she walks over to me and slaps me. "YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE DIDN'T YOU, BITCH?" she yelled at me. "what?" I asked quietly. this wasn't unusual for us. She slaps me again. I push her out of my room and grab my black back pack . I change out of my morning pjs. I changed into My favorite black leggings and dark purple strapless dress with black sparkles it went down to just above my knees and there was a ribbon just under my breast. I pulled on My black Jean jacket and stuffed some extra clothes in my bag and I then went to the kitchen and packed some food. mom was passed out drunk again. I made a couple sandwiches and put them in the bag with a few apples and a few bottles of water. and I walked out the front door. I pulled my black bike out from the garage and I pulled my back pack on re tied my high tops and I was on my way.

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