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Shattered

At that moment every last bit of faith in my parents broke. I watched him cry, he was betrayed and as was I. If you were in the room with us both you could feel it too, the last of the glass shattering, you could hear it fall to the floor and see it, broken into a million pieces. That's just how the beginning ended and the dread began. No forgiveness for the two adults who slowly broke us until we couldn't break anymore... now I need a nap, to forget the pain of today and prepare for tomorrow.
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