"Stop pls", she shouted as she ran inside her room and locked her on the inside.
"You're nothing but an adopted kid! Listen now, we are not paying for your school anymore.", Her adoptive father shouted from the other side.
"Have you ever paid for me?" Her tone was filled with nothing but ridicule. They never raised her up, for every penny they spend on her, she'll pay by taking part time jobs and she's already the slave of the house.
There was still chaos on the other side, but she didn't listen to it anymore as she put on her headphones, and started playing her favorite song by her idol as the voice that eases all her pain took over, she became more clear headed as the noise from the outside now sounds like nothing other than some far away chatter, as she took her diary, let out a deep breath and wrote
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"..365th day of meeting you, 365th time, you've saved me from suicidal thoughts."
