the was there, on the floor... crying her eyes out...there was nothing I could do to help. I watch her fight him off her, but you can't compare the strength of a man to that of a woman. tears well up my eyes, it felt heavy. she is strong....and there was my step mom... smiling, happy at what she was seeing..... neighbors gather.. pleading with him to stop... he didn't... ...it hunt mi.... it still does it will continue to for the rest of my life
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