my papa told me im pretty

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Sabrina's pov:        you have no idea what it is like not knowing where your next meal is coming from or how to get clothes on your back, you're just used to the life of blood stains from fighting for nothing and the pain of having your body being abused against your will. Before my father died he told me I was pretty and even then he said that I shouldn't have to be taken advantage of by anyone I was 5 months pregnant and had just told him about my pregnancy and about a week later my father was murdered. On the other hand, My mom and I were going through rough times and I just knew that in that particular moment I just had to focus on the betterment of me and my future child. I was forced to live with my friend Tatiana until I was able to get on my feet.

Tatiana's : OMG!!!!! Sabrina you good

Sabrina: Honestly...

Tatiana: You could tell me I'm here for you.

Sabrina: it's just that ...

Tatiana: WHAT!!!

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