#112786 - At home, things were the same—I was still getting beatings, getting yelled at, and never being touched, except when I was being hit. So, maybe because of her feelings of guilt, she was very distant from me, for as far back as I can remember. He slapped me across the face, and I dropped the cans again and tried not to cry.
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