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I Am here, My Love

Karica’s POV

I was thrown back into the cell after they whipped me. The pain was so intense that I would have surely passed out if not for the concoction they had made me drink. It surely meant to keep me alive too for I felt like dying.

Every nerve ending in my body ached and I couldn't even feel my back. My body uncontrollably shivered as I huddled up. Not knowing what was more painful, the public humiliation of being whipped for a crime I didn't even commit or the fact they disgraced me further by destroying my hair.

I had started to dream of having them braided by him daily. Decorate them with tiny lilacs and his ribbon. It all seemed like a pipe dream now and I couldn't help but contemplate my miserable life. Whenever it seemed to take a turn for better, it always took a turn for worse.

I felt barren inside, stripped of my dignity, stripped of my rights. I should have screamed and cried but no tears came. I was broken and yet holding myself together.

There was no strength in
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