My second year of living was a lot of time at the house. My lost her job a couple weeks before my second birthday.
I had no more daycare my mom couldn't pay for it anymore. I was starting to talk a lot more.
I saw in my moms dairy that my dad call he said "how is she. She is fine why do you care you left us now we have nothing. I'm sorry for that i couldn't handle having a kid. Me either but It happen. Yes you should have token reasonable. I'm sorry I will spend you money can I see her or pictures. I would like that. Great bye. Bye."
This was the talk my mom said in her dairy she took picture because he was in Maine and we we in Florida. She sent pictures I knew because I check her email when I was older,
This was a lot of my second year of living taking pictures and home a lot. My second year of living in this world.
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Olivia jay
Teen FictionA girl named Olivia jay fights through tough times through her young child hood