I lay on your lap, the feeling of your fingers running through my hair calmed me down slightly as I tried not to break down in front of you. I didn't say anything to make him mad... My voice shaky as I spoke, and I look up at you with a pleading look. Let me stay... With you... Please... I don't want to be alone.... I spoke, my hands trembling with desperation and fear.
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