Just when the delicate bud of hope began to bloom, they knew, and they made sure to extinguish it forever. Stomping on it until it became a carcass of what it once was.
Her demise was no mere accident; it was a calculated scheme. Perhaps, only through this finality could she truly elude her abuser.
With her blue and cold body, she is no longer subjected to fear. No torment they conjure can reach her now; no pain can be inflicted upon her; no cruel taunt can pierce her stillness.
The one who was abandoned is finally free and at peace. No more abuse.
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©Britt H.
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Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2814: NO MORE ABUSE by @Freewritehouse. Thanks to @marianneweste @latino.romano, @wakeupkitty, and @felt.buzz
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