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not his dirty little secret anymore, and

still, he has this much control over my

life.

Willow is a fighter. She gets that

from me I like to think. She pounds and

scratches at the door of the room she's

locked in until her knuckles are bust and

bloodied. She won't let me near her. I

have to dose her food to tend to her

wounds. She's wild and unpredictable,

ready for a fight. I never thought she'd