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I woke up one morning to the sound of loud noises I ran downstairs to my parents fighting. I watched them throw glasses, plates, and all that stuff at each other it always happens to me 😢 I ran to my room but once I got downstairs he only one in the room was my mom... I asked her where dad was but all she said was "go back to your room." I asked her what's wrong but all she said was "GO BACK TO YOUR ROOM!" So I went back I decided to call my best friend summer and tell her what happened and she said I could go to her house so since we lived in the same apartment we only lived a little bit away from each other so I packed my bag went out my window on to the ladder and climbed down it until I got to her house once I got inside summer was in the room. It was night know and summer was in the bed and I was on my sleeping bag on the floor but I couldn't sleep because I was to worried about my mom eventually I finally fell asleep but it seemed like the night was never over.
                            To be continued