few years passed...
puberty hit her like a truck blessing her with a curse.
while the man from hell watched.
he still tried to see her as the little girl he played hide and seek with.
the little girl he saw hope, light and beauty in even when she didn't see it in herself.
his daughter.....
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he should know.
she could never be 12 years old again.
she had grown.
maybe that was the problem.
the more he tried to see his daughter in that light,
the more the man from hell perceived the femininity of his daughter....
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tales of mona
Short StoryA poetic story filled with love, betrayal, pain and so much more... Read to find out the fate of Mona.
