CarnivalBarker
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I cry harder. I tell you that I went back with Don after taking you to the hospital and cleaned up. "I saw your hand prints on the counter. Blood was everywhere, and I had visions of what he was doing to you that seemed like hell." I squeeze you tight. "I couldn't handle it and I couldn't handle that I failed you, baby."