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Sophia shifted in her seat and sighed. “Okay,” her voice was softer, she didn’t want to be overheard. “Don’t repeat this, because I haven’t told anyone and Gabe only knows because he was there,” she began. “In the asylum it was pretty bleak. I got a letter from my mom saying that I would be there longer than I originally thought. My boyfriend- if you could even call him that- at the time was sleeping around and making me feel horrible about myself after he had raped me while i was on hopital bed recovering from a forced abortion, I hadn’t eaten or slept in weeks and I was just feeling so down, that I tried to hang myself in the women’s bathroom. The shower head broke and Gabe was the one that found me and took care of me until I didn’t feel suicidal anymore. That was a week before we came here for his court case.”

“Is that what he was crying about on the phone before you guys came here? He was freaking me out,” He hugged her tighter. “I thought he was gonna hurt himself or something when he hung up, he never cried like except when paramedics were dragging him away from Anne Marie trying to get him into an ambulance.”