Flashback: My Negative Childhood

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So... you are still reading this.  Well, that is surprising given that I actually wrote this.  

If you have already read this far, I mean, why not continue? And if you continue, you probably should know a little more about me.  I mean character development right? Something to fill up space.  

Incase you did not know my name is Emma, Emma Hertz.  As you already know my parents were divorced when I was an infant.  What you did not know is that my father is an evil monster, who I like to call "Ding Dong" and other names.  You get the picture.  A dad who only fought for custody because his mom pushed him to do so.  That again brings up the question, why can't he just let me live with my mom? Yet again, I have tried to answer that question by whole life.  

When I was in elementary school, my dad caused a scene during carpool, finally ending with fake tears and the whole shebang.  I guess people can put on a show.  This might be why it is hard for me not to trust someone at first, or why I trust someone too much.  Their show convinces me.  

And trust me, I have good reason to call He Who Shall Not Be Named's parents my "evil" grandparents.  

Anyway, enough with the negativity already.  


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