Prologue

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A lot of things have changed since me and my mother moved to the south. The neighborhood no longer looked the same,homeless people started robbing us and no white people. Absolutely everyone was broke including me. We've been living here for 3 years now, I in the 7th grade, do not like this neighborhood. Too many people getting shot. As for my mom, her working at family dollar ain't making us no money other wise we would be outta this place. My mom says she named me AshaVera because it means hope and faith. However I don't go by that name. I go by my middle name Michelle. I never got to know my dad all I know is he's alive somewhere. So its been me and my mom since the day she found out she was pregnant. You would figure that my situation would make me and her close but...it doesn't we are as far apart as two parallel lines and when we intersect its world war III. I really love my mom but I guess she didn't feel the same way because on November 24th she never came home.

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