When she said that I had a flashback. I was a little boy, no much older than 5. I remember my father being angry at my mother. My mother crying, tears streaming down her face screaming at him. All heard was curse words and fighting. I locked my self in my play room. Later I heard moving around I walked outside in the hall into their bathroom to see my father pushing my mom into the tub. All I heard was my mother screaming
"Just let me go!" Reapeatedly. While my father sprayed her with boiling hot water. He looked at me.
"Get out! Go to your room!"
I felt a hand layon my arm I blinked a couple times and Natalie wiped some tears off me because I was apparently tearing up.
"Mr. Davis? Are you ok?" Ms. Rollen asked
"Yes. Thank you Ms. Rollen. So. Can you tell me the first time he abused you?"
"Well......" She went deep into thought. She flinched a couple of times. Then looked at me with a scared look on her face.
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