What are you doing here?
After the storm, there will always be a rainbowMi Young 's Pov :
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I must say that i have really have awesome and caring friends. Especially Ricky. He cheers me up so much with his funny jokes. And he believed me. I'm touched. He's such a cute guy. Hehe.
I was outside of my house and about to enter when i heard that voice. I didnt want to hear his voice. No. Many unpleasant memories come flooding in. Flash back ...
2 years ago ...
we were in the living room. He was reading a book about the history of New York. He always reads nonfiction. I was at the piano, playing a song and trying to remember the lyrics. My mum was dusting. She knocked a book off and it hit the ground with a loud bang, Like a gunshot.
" What happen to my mother is your fault, " , he said, slamming his door shut. " And don't you ever forget it!"
I stopped playing. Before i took my next breath, he was across the room. He cupped his hand around mum's throat and slammed her head into the wall. THUMP!
Mum didnt fight back. She never did. The worst part is, she didnt look afraid. She was emotionless.
"Dont ever think that i will be leaving." SLAM! The wall again. "Do you hear me? Don't even think of it. "
Let her go, let her go! my voice said inside me, only my mouth wouldn't open so the words couldn't get out.
He wrapped one hand around her chin and forced her to look at him. " I will always be there." he whispered, " Guranteed. "
He let go of
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