My 10th birthday

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Dear kitty
It was my 10th birthday when I got the ring, it was in a black velvet box, with a few marks on the top, but that made it all the more special to me. See it was my mothers and she killed herself due to anxiety and depression, I was only 4 but can remember that day with every detail.
It wad raining and my parents were at it again, they never stopped it was as if they wanted each other to die, that was what pushed my mother over the edge, she walked out the door because she hated her anxiety attacks so she left to get fresh air, before the door closed my father screamed out "one day I hope those attacks kill you" and she did the found a rope in the woods, and I only found out because I went to play in there later that day and she was there!! It broke my heart.

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