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Sept 20, 2007 15:29:59 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 20, 2007 15:29:59 GMT -5
"What do you mean by that?" he asked looking at her as she stood up, he was very confused.
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Sept 21, 2007 2:14:41 GMT -5
Post by Hishime on Sept 21, 2007 2:14:41 GMT -5
She didn't ansure his question. She couldn't tell him, he wouldn't understand. She just stood there, tears rolling down her face. "You don't know anything about me" she whispered.
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Sept 21, 2007 5:36:12 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 21, 2007 5:36:12 GMT -5
He stood up and put his hand on her shoulder, "Please tell me." he wanted to know her pain t see if he could help in anyway possible.
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Sept 21, 2007 6:35:52 GMT -5
Post by Hishime on Sept 21, 2007 6:35:52 GMT -5
She looked at him, her eyes showing many emotions. Hate, pain, fear, sadness. She pulled up her sleeve, showing him the scars on her arm. She looked away, bitting her lower lip, waiting for his reaction.
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Sept 21, 2007 15:37:39 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 21, 2007 15:37:39 GMT -5
His eyes widened at the sight of the scars, "Wh-what happened..?" he asked feeling bad for asking, knowing she didn't want to have to show him that he lowered his eyes.
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Sept 21, 2007 16:33:19 GMT -5
Post by Hishime on Sept 21, 2007 16:33:19 GMT -5
"This is how much my parents love me. That's why I left them, I couldn't take it anymore. Everyday was pure torture, they always found a reason to beat me up." she said pulling her sleeve down. "My mother always said, she'd given birth to the wrong child." She started to shake a little, remembering all those things.
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Sept 21, 2007 17:40:02 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 21, 2007 17:40:02 GMT -5
He really didnt know how that felt, his mother had been killed when he was four years old, he tried imagining it but couldn't, "I think your mom is dead wrong." he replied looking back up at her, 'I think..theres a reason for everyone to be here." he said quite unsure of what he had just said.
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Sept 22, 2007 2:39:49 GMT -5
Post by Hishime on Sept 22, 2007 2:39:49 GMT -5
"Then why am I here? Why did they abuse me? There is no reason" she said, looking down again.
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Sept 22, 2007 8:57:25 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 22, 2007 8:57:25 GMT -5
"Well.....If they're parents had abused them then I guess that's all they knew" he still was unsure of what he was saying and looked down again.
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Sept 22, 2007 9:18:48 GMT -5
Post by Hishime on Sept 22, 2007 9:18:48 GMT -5
"No, they loved my sister. I just don't understand" she said, sitting down, hugging her knees.
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Sept 22, 2007 9:53:44 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 22, 2007 9:53:44 GMT -5
Not knowing what to say, he never had any brothers or sisters, he just remained quiet careful not to say the wrong thing to upset her.
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Sept 22, 2007 10:01:39 GMT -5
Post by Hishime on Sept 22, 2007 10:01:39 GMT -5
'One day, I'll kill them. For ones, I will torture THEM' she thought, as she slowly lay down. Her hands under her head, looking at him.
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Sept 22, 2007 10:05:35 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 22, 2007 10:05:35 GMT -5
"Her emotions seemed to have changed" he thought to himself, "Are you okay?" he asked hishime a moment after the emotion change.
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Sept 22, 2007 10:10:40 GMT -5
Post by Hishime on Sept 22, 2007 10:10:40 GMT -5
"Yeah" she sighed "I'm fine"
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Sept 22, 2007 10:12:24 GMT -5
Post by Kuzio on Sept 22, 2007 10:12:24 GMT -5
"Really if theres anything wrong jst tell me" he replied after the Sigh.
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