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The first foster care I went to not mentioning i live in New York in the Bronx. The first foster home I went to it was ok I didn't really miss my mom because she didn't even care about me in the first place. But I was the only little brown girl I was brown and I had 2 big curly piggy tails I was a little chubby to. At this age I found foster parents. I was age 5. They seemed so nice they had a fish he was so cute but after a few months My foster parents stated to argue I was use to it thought. One day I was in my room on The floor playing with my little doll. Then my foster dad came in and he shut the door behind him, I thought he was just going to tell me to go to bed and read me a bedtime story like him and my foster mom always do every night but this time he locked the door and he approached me and he pick me up and put me on my bed. I said "daddy can we read the three little pigs" he said "no baby girl I'm going to give you something you will never forget"at the age 5 I was so excited I thought it was going to be like a new toy or a new dog but then he slowly start to take off my pants and I didn't wear diapers or pampers so I was kind of confused then he put his pants out and he whispered it's OK and then I said daddy what are you doing he said I like when you call me daddy I said daddy daddy please don't stop and then I screamed. My foster mom was at work. I was in a puddle of my own blood I could not walk for 3 days. But when I got the strength I ran away ant told the cops.

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