Sitting on her bed, heart pounding, she listened into the night for any sound of stirring from her father. Silence. Slowly she stood up, legs shaking, silently asking herself, ‘Are you sure you are ready?’ In one swift movement she lifts up her bedroom window. It creaks. ‘Oh no now i am caught.’
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The Healer
I need to talk so badly. I’m just hurting all over. My hands are shaking, My heart is breaking,