Prologue

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A normal 18-years-old finishes school and spends the summer after being carefree. Normally he would be partying all day, non stop, with his friends dancing and drinking. And then he would go to college.

But in my case that will never happen. I finished school, but I don't have the money to go to college. The money, my mother earns from her 'work', isn't enough. We can buy food and clothes, but we can't pay the bills and the rent.

It's sad that she prefers buying clothes than saving money so I can go to college. But I am not complaining. It wouldn't help anyway...

Also, I don't have friends. It's sad, I know. But it's better to be a loner. Kids in schools were mocking me about it ,but I didn't care. Everyone will leave now and I will stay home taking care of my mother.

My name is Arya Benson. I am 18-years-old. I just finished school. I live with my mother in Manhattan, New York. Our neighbourhood isn't the richest, but we are near to one. 

My mother is a whore. She brings to our house guys and you know the rest. Usually I leave the house so I won't be hearing her moans.  Fortunately, she had never forced me to do something with her clients. But you never know...

Often she makes me steal food and other small things. Yesterday I took two loaves of bread from a bakery. I feel really bad for stealing, but it is impossible to do otherwise. I don't want to face the consequences. 

My life is a hell here. If I had the opportunitty, I would run away without even thinking about it. 

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Hello people,

My name is Dimitra and this is my first english book. English is not my native language so be patient with me and my mistakes. 

I would love to hear your opinion about everything in this book. 

The next chapters will be more interesting. This was just the prologue. Thank you for reading.

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