Open UP: # 08

“My father was a drunkard and used to come home and hit my mom. I was seven when he hit her for the last time.”
“What happened?”
“I stood between my mom and him with a big rod in my hand and stared at him in anger. He just walked away.”
“Does he drink now?”
“Yes. But he is scared of me. I am the earning member of the house now.”


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