Little Traumatized Girl What started off as an ordinary muggy summer morning would soon turn into a cruel and lurid day that I would never obliterate. I was discombobulated that approximately a catastrophic altercation would break out in the house while I played outside, I didn’t know that the cops would be showing up, I didn’t know that soon my consolidated life would change permanently. That proleptical morning, I tumbled out of bed and took a solid yellow cup of aqua outside to place on my swingset. It always amused me to put aqua in a cup and then by the end of the day the water disappeared, I conceptualized that I had some kind of magical hands. Little did I know that’s called evaporating and it’s completely normal. Anyways, I went
