“What kind of sandwich are you making?” His breath reeked and I know he wasn’t looking at my food. I hit the speak button and Mike angry voice blasted. “Jake said you were coming. “I’m not.”
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Tears filled my eyes as more and more it all became too much. “Because Sherry cares and because I care. “You’re right but I not really able to talk about it right now.” I said as I stared out the window away from her. “No, mike had me sleep with him a few times so no,”
I not sure when Mr. I had learned how to survive this and know he would hit me if I fought him. So you may hate me but I can’t help you hide this anymore.”
She left me alone after that and soon the doctor said he had to check on my tests.
