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Love...for me it's just the word to describe the hate,jealousy,and dissapointed. I don't believe in love just for your fact I don't have the mother that always love me or caring for me and my father uh.. I really hate to talk about him
   
     *10 years ago
OK my dad is the worst dad ever that I have I always jealous with my friends that have a part of dad that's caring for them but me ... I don't have anybody my dad is the type of men that always hit me when I did nothing and scream at me when I did nothing wrong and my mom just obsessed with her work.

  I decided to leave my house when I was 13 years old and started to search for a job so, I already experienced many of the problem that's the kid as same as my age not experienced it. I just hate how people believed in love so proudly.  my life is full with anxiety and hateness those are two things that do not leave me for these 20 years.
What do you want to expect from love, love it's a love and ended with sadness how could human can be life with those word called "LOVE"




        

     HI GUYS SO MY REAL NAME IS LEVIA AND THIS STORY JUST COME UP TO MY MIND AND I DECIDE TO MAKE IT INTO A STORY AND DONT TAKE IT TOO SERIOUSLY BECAUSE THIS IS JUST AN IMAGINATION IN MY HEAD

    if u want me to make another story of these and if u want me to make another part of it which is the introduction of the characters let me know it..

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