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Hilda

"Wake up, bitch!" A voice snarled out, and I opened my eyes.

"You are to wash all of these clothes, and after that, I will show you what else to do!" Lizzy sighed after she threw a bunch of smelly clothes on me. My face widened at her spitefulness towards me.

I don’t know how I got into this place, but I have to keep pretending I am still suffering from amnesia. She hissed before kicking my legs, and I remained calm.

I pushed the clothes off my body and tried to stand up, but I felt really weak. My bones hurt a lot, and my head spun. What did they do to my body while I was asleep? I touched my belly, feeling my pups as they kicked. I can’t believe that for some days I didn't know who I was, and I lost connections with my babies.

Snapping at the old mirror hung on the bamboo stick inside the room, I wobbled to it.

Oh no, I looked wrecked. My beautiful green eyes were hidden inside. Why did my parents bring me to this goddamn world if they knew they would die? I am here suffering