I open my eyes feeling dizzy. I look toward my right only to be met with a punch to the face. How many times have I been hit? How many times have I fallen down? Why do I keep getting back up? I feel the pain radiate throughout my body. I can’t keep doing this.
Walking home after the party, I smile thinking back on the life I have built. I have a new job, a boyfriend who loves me, and an apartment all my own. Entering my home, I quick my shoes off and relax. Suddenly, a dizzy spell overcomes me. The room spins, and I fall down. I …
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