My life wasn't perfect. Granted I had both my parents living in the same house who loved me and trust me I'm not complaining. I was by no means rich but we got by we could afford what we needed and still had a little extra for what we wanted. I was fine with that I was a rather contented child I asked for what I wanted and whether not I got it didn't matter. I simply knew that if I didn't get we couldn't afford it and that was that. No whining or tantrums because I just wasn't raised like that.
My name is Reine Hope Anderson. At this time in my life I was 5 years of age and a very odd one at that. I preferred to be by myself, I wasn't antisocial I just like the peaceful feeling, the quiet, the serenity. I wouldn't snub people or other children if they interacted with me. I just generally thought that kids my age were too loud and spoiled. Rather go play outside you'd mostly finding me solving a puzzle or reading book. The only thing I did related to my age was play with my stuffed toys and boy did I have a lot and watch cartoons.
I never graduated from preschool because they said i was too advanced for it. My mother took that as a sign and pulled me out I did one year of 1st year and got skipped to 2nd year. At this point I'm the youngest kid in standard one.
Unfortunately I was teased because of this I was labeled a nerd,a know it all.
This caused me to become more antisocial towards children my age.
Yet still that wasn't what broke me, my mother did and this is my story.
I know this is short think of it as a prologue and my updates may be slow because my laptop's down and Im using my tablet so bear with me people
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Hold on pain ends
Teen FictionDealing with this pain isn't easy, there's just something about life that's just contrary . It rarely ever goes the way you want it to. And interestingly enough all these obstacles in life may name me into the woman I want to be or it will break me.
