One day, extreme dread deprived my energy, filled with inexplicable wrath and fright at the sight to see the guy who killed my parents looking at me and Ashley who was sleeping beside me. I gulped with my heart thumping loudly. I couldn’t even produce a sound in his lethal presence. ”You want it?” He asked, offering me and Ashley a piece of bread. “Yes.” I whispered, hugging Ashley close to me. I was very young, vulnerable and weak. No matter what I felt, bearing it was essential, I was horrified deep down he might not kill me and Ashley as well. “Here ya go, have it!” He said, throwing it away. I haven’t eaten anything in days and I need it. “Creatures like you need to be treated this way.” He mocked, kicking me. “Brother!” Ashley woke up and yelled, coming to me but I stopped her. “Don’t.” I said, clutching my stomach. “Please sir, I need it for my sister.” I know I was weak and all I could was to beg for the single piece of bread he threw away. “Go and get it.” He laughed scorn
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