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It's Not Okay "It's okay," she said.It's Not Okay by ~ekurian
The men had come for her again. They didn't need to drag her this time, they knew she'd come quietly now. "It's okay," she was saying, a sad smile on her face. It wasn't. He wasn't stupid. He knew what they did to her when they took her away.
"No it's not!" the boy yelled, trying not to cry. He was clinging to the fabric of her tattered jeans, "You don't have to do what they say!"
She sighed, pulling his hand loose. Kneeling down so her face was level with his, she stroked back his scruffy brown hair. "Yes I do. You know it'll only be worse if I don't. Now just go back and wait with the others," she stood up, turned,
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