Broke

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You will think that the story goes happily ever after, but this was only the start of all my horrible childhood. 

They say life is precious but yet no one cares or understand me. I was once a young child that was happy and did not worry about life but know that my parents are not together and I am living with a mother that is now broke. 

A week after that whole story, my mum had found 2 jobs she was working in so as to support us. We decided that it was best to sell the house and go live in a cheaper apartment. This meant that I will not be close to my friend but it also meant I will not be close to those horrible creatures. 

After 2 months we went to live in this apartment. It was pretty small to what  I was used to. It had only one bathroom and 2 small bedroom, with only 2 single bedrooms . I hated the new house, but I had to stay positive for my mum, she was going through a lot for me. I put my mind more into school so I could get good grades that will help me get better grades in school.  

I was now 15,  and I was finished with school. As soon as I got my O-levels, I applied for a school that I was interested in and I decided to go and have a summer job in the meantime. 





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