May 15, 2019 at 12:37 pm #1314090chimmyMember
By Chimdi Jane Samuel.
When I was thirteen, my father owed a very rich and powerful man a huge amount of money and since he couldn’t pay him back, I was given to him as a price for his debt.
Now at age seventeen, I haven’t had a taste of the outside world. Alberto was my pain. My suffering.
He abused me and defiled me in the most horrible and cruel ways.
He kept me locked up in his house all day. I only came out when he had to take me for a very important occasion.
I stared out the window and saw two teenage girls in uniform, talking loudly and laughing.
Sorrow gripped my heart. I couldn’t help but wonder how it felt to have friends. To crush on a guy. To be in high school. To be in love. To be free.
A drop of tear fell down my eyes and I quickly wiped them away, in fear that Alberto would see it and get angry.
He wasn’t here in the room but his presence was felt.
I had grown to live by his demands while he was present or not.
Alberto was a monster, a demon. Satan’s reincarnate.
He brought me pain.
He owned my soul.
He owned my body.
He owned my heart.
He owned every piece of me.
I laid down on the bed and tried to sleep. But sleep wouldn’t come.
Alberto was in my dreams. He was everywhere.
Just as I closed my eyes, my door flew open and I heard heavy footsteps. It was coming closer, and I shut my eyes tighter. I knew who it was.
It was the beast.
It was the heartless monster.
It was Alberto.May 15, 2019 at 1:01 pm #1314101BUKOLAMIMember
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