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Once upon a time, there was a boy and a girl. They loved each other, they each had a ring on their finger and they had a child. Although, they seemed happy. They were far from it, the boy was a man. His name is Roland, and his was a liar and a deceiver. The girls name was Angel, that's just what she was. She loved Roland with all her heart, she loved their child whose name will not be mentioned. Although she would get fed up with the actions of her husband and scream and yell. They fought constantly, and soon grew to hate each other. The child had to live with that. He felt so alone. That is until Angel got pregnant, soon she gave birth. To the child's little brother, his name was Luke. Although when Luke turned 7 fucking months old, his father decided to leave them for some blonde bimbo that tore their damned family apart and left Angel, Luke's brother, and Luke himself alone to fend for themselves. Angel was forced to move in with her parents and the children had to grow up without a father.

If this story sounds real, it is.

Hi, my name is Luke. And my father left me, my brother and mother to live with my grandparents. Don't get me wrong, I love my Granparents. But that anger, he would just leave for some bitch that left him anyway. Well now I have a stepmom, stepsister, stepbrother, two half sisters, and one half brother. He got back into contact with me and my brother, but never calls us or texts us unless he wants us to come over. Some people say I hate him, no I'm just angry. Ok maybe I hate him. But the thing about me is that I have no confidence what so ever so I can't tell him how I feel. I just put on a fake smile and deal with it. That's how I get through life, with fake emotions that I'm not even feeling and tells people that I'm fine. I don't know any other way so I can't really change.

I don't care if people don't care because I know that at least one person gives a fuck. Later.

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