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For the past few days, you haven't been going to the park.
You've been at Tyler's apartment.
He insisted you stay with him; he wouldn't take no for an answer. You couldn't give him no for an answer.
You haven't stopped crying since it happened. All of the awful memories of when you used to live with your parents came flooding back to you.
But the memories didn't hurt the most.
The scratches and bruises didn't hurt the most either.
No, what hurt the most was that Tyler blamed himself.
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