My life was hell with Anthony, and I was surely not gonna live longer if he continues with the beating and starving, it was the fifth day of my k********g and no one has come looking for me.
Anthony would torment and torture me day and night till my body wasn't responding to the torture.
It is crazy how my life changed from happiness to sorrow in just one day.
I sat in a dark corner with hurt tears streaming down my cheeks while I mumbled stuff to the skeletons. They have become my friends and my fear for them was gone. I speak with them all day, I even gave them names, the one that was in the corner I name starve, because she probably died of starvation since there was no object leading to her death, the one with the knife, I name chuckle because he was stabbed, and finally the one han
