My Backstory

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Everyone is running around hoping to see this miracle child. My younger sister. I'm 18, She was just born an hour ago and she's already all over the news while I'm forgotten. Sitting in a corner, watching my sister get famous. One old lady comes over and asks me if I'm alright.
"I'm fine." I lied. I'm not fine. I'm anything but fine. This hasn't been the first time I've been neglected and ignored. So I sit there, still and silent. Hopeing someone, someone will make me feel ok again. My mind flashes back to the day at the beach when I was ignored, I almost drowned and my parents didn't care. My mind snaps back into reality when someone asks me







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