Most stories began with a devastating beginning and a happy ending, but not mine. It began when I was in the fifth grade, I barely knew anything and I was happy as could be. I thought I had a normal family, A mom, brother, sister, and grandmother, and grandfather. But what I didn't know or never noticed was the fact that I was missing someone, or something. And this is when I began the journey to find my one and only father.
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Finding My Father
Non-FictionOn the 14 year journey of a girl on the search to find her long lost father. she stumbles upon the chance of a life time, what will come out of her journey? Will she find the man she's been looking for or will her journey leave her at a dead end, an...