Once, there was a child, around three or four. The child's name was Renée. She only wanted to be happy and do the right things. Sometimes, she did things she shouldn't have done. Thank goodness, she was just a small child. However, her older brother and older sister didn't have it easy. Renée thought everything would be okay if she believed in love. However, she only learned this from a cartoon and not reality. She didn't know what had happened behind the scenes. The neglect and abuse, it all didn't make sense to her. She thought it was normal. Sweet Innocent Renée. Only if you stayed innocent. If she didn't grow up. No. If only I, Renée, have stayed young and innocent.
"This story covers my life story. It's not as bad as some others, but I would still like to write about it."
