That morning,

 I rolled out of bed at 5:50. Hopped on the first subway, figuring 6:00 AM would be a ghost town. Turns out, I was wrong – the place wa

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<div class="draft-block draft--p left">其實前幾篇我都沒有留言就是怕觸動到自己！我小時候也是受虐兒，但我選擇逃脫，我媽也選擇逃脫…接著是我弟！</div>
<div class="draft-block draft--p left">什麼時候開始和父親和解？我弟和我媽是從他死的那一刻，但我做不到！我最多只能淡淡的，不參加他的喪禮、不參與他過去一切！</div>
<div class="draft-block draft--p left">或許…哪天等我再長大點！我才會學著去原諒吧！</div>

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