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Sexual Healing
Dear Diary, I am currently staying at one of my best friend, Michael's house. As I was walking home today from school, I was kidnapped and raped by my ex-boyfriend, Scotty. The pain I felt was so intense. I cried and cried. Seconds felt like minutes. Tears felts like rivers pouring down my face. At that moment, I prayed to God for him to take me. I would rather be dead. I managed to escape and get to the hospital. I stayed for a few hours and I left. I decided to drop by Michael's house. If I went by my alcholic dad at home, he would beat me and tell me the rape is my fault. I knocked on his door and his sweet mother, Katherine appeared. I asked for Michael and she kindly invited me in. I told him everything when I saw him. His mom let me stay there. She said I can stay as long as I like. She understands my dad abuses me. She is acctually is like the mother I never had. I sometimes accidentally call her mom. I hope I can get over this ordeal. -Amy ***** I am cuddled up by the fireplace in the living room watching TV. Michael left to get some hot cocoa. Michael:(walks into living room) Hey, I got us some hot cocoa.I thought it would make you feel better! Me: Thanks! Michael: I feel so bad for you. We are only 14. Me: I know. I can't help but think its my fault... I started to cry. Michael flung his arms over my shoulders. Michael: It's not your fault - it's his. Trust me, Amy. A really creepy guy just did a messed up think to a beautiful girl like you. Me: (smirks) Thanks. I feel asleep in his arms. ***** Early Summer of 1982 Amherst, MA ***** Diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!!!! Me: Brooke, hit the snooze button! Brooke: Why should I? Me: You are closest to the alarm clock. Brooke: Humph. Fine... Me: Im sorry I set the alarm so early, I just need to study again for the final exam. You mad? Brooke: Naaa, its ok. Wait the exam is today, right? Me: Ya, but I wanna cram in one more hour of studying. TO BE CONTINUED!
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