This is not a true story but hope you like it :)
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My name is Cindy i am going to tell you about my death and i am 16 years old
And i was abused by my dad since my mother died. My dad keeps scolding at me. He doesn't even care of my grades even if i got the high score in our class, i was the 2nd honor in out class but he said it's not good enough.He keeps telling me the same line..
"You filthy ugly child! You lost the love of my life!"
Love of his life? Or love of our life? He also blames me of my mother death.it's so hard to believe but this is really my life.
"Dad, we both lost mom and non of us here is our fault. She had her cancer stage 4!" I scolded at him.
" And i am sick and tired of you hitting me with a stick everytime i don't follow your commands . Dad it's not like that! My problems are double you know! You wanna know why? Because WE lost mom and you keep abusing me! Dad! Why?" I added.
Since then he shotted me with his gun.
-Cindy
