I never had it rough, not like many children my age. I lived with my parents in an apartment in Manhattan. Then my father died, and my mother fell into depression. I started to fend for myself, it's not like I had much of a choice. Not much later she died. I then realized my once perfect world had crumbled to bits of nothing. Nowadays I sleep in alleyways, trying not to get picked off by the Delancey's or some other thug. Who am I? That's a good question. My names Julia, and this is my story.
A/N: Sorry if this is REALLY cringey. This is my first story so yeah. Enjoy!😊
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Letters From the Refuge (A Newsies Fanfic)
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