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"You're beautiful." He says as another flash of his camera goes off. I try reaching up to my feel the damage he caused to my face.

I feel a bit wetness before he reaches over and harshly moves my hand away. I look at my fingertips and see the awful color of deep crimson.

Blood.

"Just another shot." He whispers as the final flash blinds me.

My nose feels broken and my heart feels numb with heartache.

He drops three fifty dollar bills and a tissue before he walks off.

I feel useless.