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... use all day, trapped in my room like a prisoner. But when night fell, my father came. He opened the door without a word, and before I could even brace myself, he yanked me out. I fought him—kicking, pulling, digging my nails into his arm—but his strength was relentless. My struggles were nothing compared to his grip.
"Stop!" I shouted, my voice cracking. But it only earned me the sharp sting of his palm across my face. My head whipped to the side, my cheek burning, my pride splintering. ...
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