Born on the wrong side of town, given the wrong description by the woman who birth me. "Liyah", her voice echoed from the desolate memories. "That shall be her name.", a soothing voice softly spoke in perfect tune. A tender stroke brushing against her skin, could you blame the tears she rivered. The first girl out of her second child, she was nearly love struck at first sight. "Beautiful", the deepening voice dreaded. Disturbingly, he strokes the newborns cheek, scanning her beautiful face. Not a single whine, not even a mutter, the baby was muted. Mother, frightened for her life, and the one she's given. She flinches and cringes to his touch, for his love was not a very willing offer. Nurse take the baby away, to better nurture. She watches with joy in her heart, yet must father ruin it. He strokes through her hair, smiling at her. Vivid flashbacks remanence, searing through her mind.
He throws her across the room, she crawled to the bedroom. He meets her there ..
And later on, Liyah arrived ..
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