"Pack up your things and leave my house this instant! I will not have a slut living under my roof" A middle-aged man with balding red hair banged heavily on the wooden door that separated him from the person all his rage was directed at that moment. "Did you hear a word I said Charity, I hope you are packing!"
"Haribo! Please what are you doing she is our daughter!" His wife pleaded to grab his arm but he pushed her away from him violently causing her to fall to the floor.
Charis sat on her bed, trembling and sobbing, she watched her sister push clothes into a bad haphazardly choking too much on her own sobs to say anything. "Charity please don't leave me, please don't go."
