Adrian Mendoza Benedict tossed me into the couch, one of them walked out, and a slap landed on my cheek. I was afraid to the point that my shoulders started quivering as I was flung onto the sofa, my knees lying on the chilly floor. What should I do if I were actually compelled to work against my will and my mother beat me to death?I was always most terrified of my mother because she always touched me, even after I was an adult.
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