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The Unwanted Daughter's Reckoning

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 387    |    Released on: 11/06/2025

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my head

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edding ring. No calluses f

sk, an acceptance letter to the lo

uation. That had

y I was supposed to fill

life truly began i

ed over me. I rem

ngs. The way my mother, Brenda

d, never lookin

golden boy, expecting

ther' s deliberate cruelty, letting me bleed,

I know

... I w

on the door

lications filled out for the community c

en

chalkboard, a sound I tho

to grip me, but the memory of my d

ouldn't live t

bed, my legs

ty college," I said, my v

the doorknob ra

say, you ung

d from the outside

e in when she wanted t

ur-year university," I calle

go to the local college, get a job, and start co

Help with a down payment on a house.

I would s

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The Unwanted Daughter's Reckoning
The Unwanted Daughter's Reckoning
“I woke up staring at the familiar water-stained ceiling of my teenage bedroom. My SAT scores and a local community college acceptance letter sat on my desk, marking the day I was supposed to fill out college applications. Just weeks after high school graduation, this was it. Except, it wasn't just a day. It was the day. The starting point of a previous life filled with relentless hunger, brutal beatings, and my family' s chilling neglect. A life that led, eventually, to my agonizing death. I remembered everything: my mother Brenda' s venomous hate, my father David' s chilling indifference, and my brother Kevin' s endless demands. I remembered the pregnancy, my mother's deliberate cruelty, letting me bleed out until it was too late. I died. A loud bang on the door shattered the quiet. "Sarah! Get those damn applications filled out!" Brenda's voice, a dreadful screech, tried to drag me back into the nightmare. The old fear coiled, sharp and cold, but the memory of my death and lost child burned hotter. Not this time. I would not live that life again. Unsteady on my feet, I walked to the door. "I'm not going to community college," I declared, my voice surprisingly steady. "I'm applying to a four-year university. A good one. Far away." This time, I would save myself.”
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