Everyone has a story; some worse than others but always a story.
The only way you know someone is by how they choose to tell it.
And this is mine.
My name is Dezaray Ellis.
At age 3 my parents both decided to back out leaving me and my sister alone in Foster care. Now in Foster care we we're moved to different countries, My sister stayed in America and I got moved to Korea.
I lost my baby sister and didn't hear from her again. I also was placed in a country where I knew none of the language or anything but atleast I had a home and a family.
At age 8 I was in school and always forced to be the A honor roll student. I wasn't the kid you would hang out with but people still would ask what was wrong with me
After a few high school boyfriends I was left by everyone again and no one liked being around me. I was alone. Alone and no one cared.
At age 19 I was living on my own with 2 part time jobs and a small apartment to take care of.
When I finally saved enough for college, I found someone that I absolutely hated but little did I know what we would become but I'll explain that later.
This isn't no Cinderella bull shit
In today's world there aren't any princes; just people with their own story and you are the listener
