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My name is Park Ji Su, I will be talking about my life being a living hell

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My name is Park Ji Su, I will be talking about my life being a living hell. From the beginning to recent life.
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I was in a pretty young age, when my mother left my father. Although most fathers would treat their kids really badly. My father was the opposite, I was something that he didn't want to be damaged. I was like a spitting image of mother, but my father didn't mind as all I was with him. High school was rough for me, until it got worse I received a call saying that my father died. Everything was a blur. Someone stalked me for the past two years, but I never knew who it was, I decided to ignore it.

I did wrong. After high school, It got worse by each day. Every rose I received had a letter written. I went to my Childhood friend as he worked in police, I gave him the letters and the roses that i kept receiving. He looked at me with worried eyes. I was the only family he had and he was the only family I had. I understood his worry and that's why I didn't tell him about the letters. I only told my boyfriend and best friend.

I just smiled and told him that I'll ok I just wanted to feel secure, but it seems like the person has still been watching my every move and when I got home there was another rose. I opened the letter as I read, 'babygirl do you really think those useless policemen can help you stay away from me.' I tremble and went inside. As I turned I saw something I didn't want to see. My boyfriend having sex with my best friend. That's where I knew nothing good happens in my life.
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