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  • Category:
    Fiction
  • Genre:
    Teen
  • Language:
    English

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Mother, Hit Me

I hate you.  I shout those words at my mother.  Her face glows red, her nostrils flare, her fists are clenched.  I know what's coming next.  I cringe as her hand winds up, coming hard across my cheek.  My cheek burns, swells, throbs.  But I don't cry.

"What's happening, officers?  Mom, where are they taking you?" 
The policemen regard me with sympathy, and look to my mother. 
Their gazes dart back and forth. 
From my bruise to my mother. 
And then Den is coming out of the house- 
And I understand. 
My mother's gone. 
It's as simple as that.

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