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Abusive son of a good man. I wonder what your father would think of the things that you did? I hope for his sake that he was sheltered from the sight of your rapid downfall as a human being. I hope he never saw you knocking me around and convincing me that you were the best I could get. You think you stole my heart? My life? Well, you almost did. Someone else wrested them from your clenched fists and gave them back to me. And I am happy now with him. Despite my physical disabilities, I am happy, because I have love. I am again the person that I was before you killed that part of me. What are you? I ask again, what are you? What do you have? Think about it.
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