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Original Writing - Lavanya Jeyatheiran

Beneath

Psychoanalysis begins. Monday morning, it was a big rush. I had to pack the kids' lunches and watch after them as they left for school. It was Kelly's first day at junior school, and Michelle's at secondary school. I don't know why, but as I shut the front door I had flash backs of my first day at secondary school. I got worried. Michelle is a lot like me when I was her age. To my children, I am a normal nice mother, ordinary like everyone else's mother. That is how they see me. They know nothing about my past...

It was an excruciatingly hot and sunny day - July 30th 1993. I dreaded the moment the sunrise began. I felt a huge lump at the back of my throat, my head was pounding, and droplets of cold sweat trickled down my forehead. I used to be a normal, quiet, and well behaved person but, all that changed when I met Camryn Barnes. After the first three times, I promised myself I would never do it again. Yet here I was with the hammer in my hand smashing the new lock