Murphy's Law
Anxiety, stress, and fear were what my days were full of ever since the incident with the dad. I didn’t feel safe anymore nor free to occupy the same space with him. I tried to stay out of the house as much as I could during the weekends, retreating to the boy‘s place in Rockingham even if it meant a long commute. But of course, even these little moments of escapade couldn’t stop things from…
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