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Nay's POV

I sat outside our apartment in Atlanta .Ga with my little brother , Ray while he was sitting down on our door stool . I treat my brother like he is my son considering the fact we lost our mother 7 years ago to these streets

I just wish I could move my lil brother out of the hood and away from my no good father. Me and my brother live a hard life our father was never there , he got hooked on crack about a year ago . He went in to deep depression when my mom died and I guess he finally found away to release it . With my father not bring there I had to get a job I was rarely at school and my job at Zaxby's wasn't pay as much as we needed . Raymond just turned 15 and was almost able to get a job . My father would come around ever once in a while but when he did it was never peaceful .

He absolutely hated I looked like my mom so much everytime he sees me he spits on me and beat me .

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 28, 2014 ⏰

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