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Chapter 37

Author: Jay_Chula
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“Please Let go of me!” I cried while the guards dragged me. They held my arms tightly and yanked me into the house with my kneels brushing the floor.

It was really agonizing but I couldn’t overpower them. I was just a juvenile and had no resilience. My arms became sour and my knees filled with injuries. I was taken into a dark room with no single ray of brightness.

“Please, I don't want to be here. Mama, please help” The last person's face I saw before I was thrown into the dark room was my mother's face. She stood close to the staircase with her eyes filled with tears. Her hands were folded which she placed in front of her, a little bit lower than her breast level. I was scared and balked. I heard sounds in the room but couldn’t see anything. I stood up and clung to the wall, my hands pressing firmly to it. My heart was pummeling so fast.

My legs were fluttering as I had never been in such a situation. I really wished it wasn’t my situation but then I couldn't escape wh
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