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A friday thirteen a young girl was home alone. Her parents went out and she didn`t know their phone. It was as dark as a lion`s tramp. She was on the flor asking god why. Her mother`s boyfriend had gone looking for her. She wasnt there and he was mad. He wraped the girl and left her there. Now th girl`s on her own, lying on the flor, withought someone to call. She thinks maybe god don`t care. She wants to know when it all went wrong. Her mom and dad were as good as all.She wandered when did their marriage fall. There`s no answer and she`s loosing stregth. Her memories go by as fast as hell. When her parents come, will they find her there?




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