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Chapter One: Carlie My father was an alcoholic, and would often come home drunk and lose his temper at almost everything, but generally me. I take after my Father with my short temper, so I would often end up with black eyes and nasty bruises across my sides where he would hit me. My mother caught the worst of it, though, because she was always defending me. She had a kind heart and took care of my little sister, Renée, and I with ease, despite the situation. She was forever calm and never lost control of herself. My little sister looks a lot like our mother, but shorter, tanner, and she didn't have those laugh lines around her mouth an