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SYDNEY

I gently tucked my little brother, Jacob, into his bed, my heart heavy with a mix of frustration and concern. Convincing him to eat a small meal was a struggle, but I knew he needed it, especially when he was upset over our father's reckless request for money to buy alcohol.

Jacob's eyes, usually so full of laughter and innocence, were dimmed by the weight of the situation. It pained me to see him bearing the burden of our father's actions, even at such a young age. I brushed his hair back gently, offering what little comfort I could, all the while feeling the weight of responsibility pressing down on me like an anchor in a turbulent sea.

As I stepped out of Jacob's room, a tidal wave of anger crashed against the walls of my mind. I felt a fierce fire burning within, fueled by our father's thoughtless actions. The repetitive nature of our father's behavior was like a recurring nightmare, tearing through the fabric of our family time and time again. Bitter memories resurfaced, l
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