September 21st

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Hi I'm Daffodil. I'm 13 years old and I live in Kabul,  Afghanistan. I have a family of 5. And we are pretty poor. My mother died when I was 6 and we have struggled ever since then. My father works 7 days a week and does long hours. My eldest brother and 2 younger brothers all go to school 6 days a week. I Am always at home by my self and I Am mostly cleaning the house. My house isn't very much. We have half a roof and it is very crammed in. I struggle to keep it clean seeing as we only have half a roof,  but I manage. For today I'm going to sweep the floor make the three beds that we have and then go look for food in the trash can outside our house. My city is war torn and we live in devastation. My family is lucky to have a trash can near our house because sometimes that is all we get in a week. Today I was pretty lucky to find a crust on a peice of bread and some type of fat from something. Today my day wasn't very interesting so I'm sorry but that will be all I Am writing until another day. See you soon.

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