Candice POV
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I wake up as my heart starts to beat crazy as the nightmares hit me
Again, I have lost count of these sleepless nights which makes me feel like I'm dead, and I'm on my way to hell.
The Past few days have been really tough.
No matter how hard I try all I can see is my father dead, hanged by himself
The image of me walking in on his body, hanging down
The whole atmosphere is quiet but the sadness
My little sisters cry and my mother's cries as she acknowledges the fact that the man who promised her forever is gone, and he is not coming back.
Its like I'm stuck in the same day at the same very minute.
The scene keeps playing in my mind and the darkness feels like its consuming me.
I can't take a step forward from that minute
I feel like no matter how hard I t
