Elora’s point of view :-
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Once again, I came back home from my classes to find the house all trashed. This time it was not just dirty, but everything in the house was flipped over. The tables, chairs, dishes, even the TV. It looked like there was a tornado inside the house. But thankfully, mom’s safe and back home.
“Mom? Are you okey?”
From the open door of her room, I saw her sitting on the floor near the leg of her bed, and thought about checking on her. Haring my voice, she looked up at me and I saw pure hate in them. She got up from her place and started walking near me. I thought she was coming to hit me again and started to step back. But this time she didn't hit me. Instead, she just banged the door close on my face.
“Go and kill yourself.” Tho
