back to the past part 1

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"Ahhhh!" My little sister shouts
It's Saturday morning and my sister is screaming till I'm awake.

I live with my Mother,Father and Little sister.

My Father is a fitter at a paper factory and my mother is currently jobless.

My mother and father are seperated,but they live together.
You're probably wondering why in the world a seperated couple with two children live together.
Well,let me take you into my past.

When I was about 8 years old my parents got seperated because my father is an alcoholic.
He got aggresive when he was drunk,and he was always drunk,so he was always aggressive.

My half sister was about 18 at that time.She's my father's child,but I've always seen her as my real sister.

My younger sister(real sister) was about 1 year old at that time.

So when my parents got seperated my sister went her own way and me,my mother and younger sister went to live with my grandmother.

We lived there for about half a year and then we moved back to my home town.

When I was in grade 5 I was considered bad ass of primary school.
I dated a sweet but bad boy in seventh grade.In half of that year we broke up and I moved on with my life.
My mother met a man.
A sweet man.
I liked him a lot.
He was always nice with me and had two beautiful daughters.
They were all nice.

So when I was in about grade 6 they got married.
It was a wonderful day,but ever since the wedding this man got agressive and mean.

He abused me and my mother,for no reason at all.
He even abused his own children.
He claimed to be christian.
But what christian man on this planet would grab his own blood and flesh in the neck and strangle her against the wall.
He was the devil.
Even though they fought,and he abused my mother and I,she kept on going back.

One day she found out that he was never working,he was always seeing his mistress.

He just suddenly left,they are now still not fully divorced.

So we moved into a new house that was the perfect size just for the three of us.

The first night there our house burnt down and we had to go live with my father.

My father lives in a Bacholer's flat.
He and my mother sleeps in the only room and me and my sister in the living room.
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