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"where did you leave your love?"
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"OND DAY," young Rose said to herself. She looked up at the stars in her backyard wanting the world to take her away from her parents, her horrible, awful parents who she didn't think of as parents at this point. She knew what a true parent was suppose to be for a child and they didn't fit the criteria.

Her eyes glanced at a shooting star, her mouth shaping into an "O" shaped at this unbelievable expectation turning reality. The brunette smiled as it was traveling across the night sky and closed her eyes. "I wish that something or someone can take me away from this never ending pain. I wish someone could save me from them, I just wish to be happy," it was like the voice inside her head was begging to that star, however might've been listening to her, GOD even, to just help her.

By the time she opened her eyes, the sky looked the same as it was before the shooting star appeared. Rose sighed, slowly doubting herself or her wish ever being fulfilled, though she was a fool for wishes coming true, she knew at the end it would never because, why would anything good happen to her? She didn't deserve it.

The brunette soon went out of her dream state when the back door opened to a furious Elena Fray. "Hurry up and stop dreaming in that backyard you young idiot, get back inside," she yelled out to her daughter, slamming the door which also frightened her even more. The little girl found herself tearing up again for the billionth time today, it was like a daily routine at this point.

People would ask her why she'd have bruises on her leg for no reason but uses the "I do sports" trick for them to shut up. The Fray child was too afraid to tell anyone and if she did report them, who would see stay with? She didn't have other family members besides her mom and dad, they were all she had left.

And till this day, she is haunted by the yellings, the beatings, the random amounts of time she starved herself because they would forget to let her out of the closet, it still haunts Rosalyn, and it still pains her to remember a time of her life where she felt intense amounts of loneliness, pain, emotional abuse, physical abuse and so much more.







𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚? | 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤
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