I never had an easy life, but my childhood was the most difficult stage.
My name is Zenia and I grew up in a small house at 666 Spring Way Street in the Asana. My father, rather the one who serves me as a father, is like a stranger to me, even if we live under the same roof. This man is a horrible husband who pushed his wife into drugs because he made her suffer domestic violence. Drugs are my mother's moment of escape, it allows her to free her mind from all her problems. So it is in this atmosphere that I raised my little one by myself at the age of my four years, I also have a little brother but it was withdrawn by the social services at my two years. Anyway, I've been through adulthood a lot sooner than I thought.
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The story of my life
Misterio / SuspensoMy life has never been easy, I have a violent father and a drugged mother; in short, nothing very wonderful. Today I am 16 years old I am out of school, but now I have a dream and for that I will have to make sacrifices...
