My mom and my dad divorced when I was two. My mom says that my dad just wasn't ready for a child.After the divorce I always stayed along side with my mom.But I always think to myself, was it my fault that they divorced?
What is the point of having me if you aren't ready to have a responsibility of having me?My dad is home in California with his girlfriend and his daughter Maria. We live in NYC and it's me my mom and her boyfriend.His name is Malcolm.I don't know what to say about him but I don't think this year is going to be good.
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bruised
Mystery / ThrillerHi I'm Simone I'm new to this but writing is a passion so here we go hope you guys enjoy
