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Cammy
I used to be happy
I used to always smile

Since my mother died I could never be happy with myself. My father became an alcoholic and a drug addict. He calls me fat which made me fall into depression as well as anorexia. When he isn't sober he hits me leaving bruises everywhere. All I try and do is protect my baby sister Kimberly.

Lorenzo
I don't find joy in the mafia but it's my job now.
My father was born into the leader position as I was. Since I was the only child it was my job to fill the position. I consider it an honor sometimes.

* Hey people thanks for reading this its my first real story! Woooo exciting! If you have any suggestions on what to do I'm open to them! Thanks<3 *

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