prison
| camera on | they fight again *sigh* I turn the volume of the music down *sigh* what a mistake I think he heard me anyway stomping steps aggressive clapping on the light switch bright room he looks at me the anger in his eyes the yelling, that came afterward me protesting trying to say a thing but I didn't dare I just was too scared he goes again walks up the stairs like a hippopotamus but them he comes back down and does the same again maybe he forgot something to yell | camera off | I think I can't breath the tears slowly run down my cheeks so much tears I sob loudly but No, I quickly press my hand on my mouth she must not hear me cry because what would that change? to only be here on probation? haha *sigh* that would be nice
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