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Candy Apples

twenty;

He's sitting cross legged on dirty green sheets, and I smell like vomit. I've never spoken a word to him till now.

"What?"

He's across the room in two seconds and he slaps me across my face.

"Wake up you dumb bitch! You need to realize what's happening here...this place isn't safe." What? I think, dreading another slap.

I palm my face with sticky hands and gape at him. I was speechless.I'm silent for a minute, dazed by the slap but also by the smell. He scoffs and grabs my arms, pulling me toward the windows.

"Now look... tell me what's wrong with this picture."
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