He tugged on my leash and led me down a dark corridor.Outside, there was a white child-snatcher van. Serge threw me in theback.?Time to go home, Bonni....?I lay there, scared, alone. Is this what slavery was like? Would I bebeaten? Starved? Raped???And would Mistress Ginger even care?* *When I got out of the van, and entered his townhouse, he shoved metoward the living room. I slumped onto the floor, next to the couch,and cowered there.?Are you afraid of me, maid Bonnie?? he asked. He turned to. I never really came into my own until I found a certain few I could relate with. I was quiet most of my freshmen year. By 11th, I was comfortable with my friends and my situations. Often girls I came into contact with, I befriended and I admit, if it wasn’t for them, I would have never developed a skill for listening to someone, like really listen to someone and not stand there nodding my head, ya, ya, ya. I was there with them, from that, I got too close and fell in love with maybe one or two. More

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