WAR MAN 1963

The war has been over for 7 years yet he's still wearing a uniform, more up tight and is afraid of fireworks it's been so hard on me and my daughter lately we can't go anywhere, well she can but I can't leave her alone with that creep I started going to Martha Georham lately a woman who has the same feelings as I do but she hasn't been affected the way I have I've gone off to her with my daughter the times he would lose it and go haywire there we feel in love but I can't leave my husband, but my husband would always want to take control on me so everyday that I would send our daughter Marjorie to school she would get picked up by Martha and with her daughter Khaluifiana and with that my child felt safe but I myself was under pressure he would yell and ask where was Marjorie I would say with the nanny and he would shrug it off but one day just this day he couldn't take it, caught me red handed with Martha he went to the kitchen by the time I saw him again when he came back with a meat beater Marjorie and Khaluifiana weren't there it was us I had snuck Martha out the window, I had jumped but he had pulled me back up and bashed my leg in with a meat beater *crack* and pop my leg made like a piece of gum. He was going to kill me, looking at me like prey that was stunned butterflies filled my stomach but you know what they say about a wounded animal that is cornered they spam I throw the table lamp at his head it didn't miss glass right in the eye like mud the leg was cracked I made my way to the window and jumped Martha was waiting for me as we stumbled into the woods together