It all started when my mom met my dad then they had me as an only child at first.
When I was 2 I was gonna have a little sister but she died in my mother's belly, I did not really remember much but my mom told me after I was a little older.
When I was 4 I had started Pre-K school I went through Pre-K all year I even went for summer break because there was no such thing as summer break so I had to celebrate my birthday there and I was sad, I cried, I wanted to wear the party hat, but I had to stay with the tiara.
By the way, my party at school was Hello Kitty themed.
I loved it but I always have to ruin something about myself, but I loved Hello Kitty. I was an only child.
It was sad but I guess I'll try to believe what the others say, "Being an only child is the best thing that could ever happen".
I'm not sure but ok. Oh, wait I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Roslyn and you will get to know me better as you read on and through the whole story.
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The Story Of My Life
Non-FictionA mother was going through hard times with her child and husband she became a single mother but she worked her way up to fight for her one child and made it her best day everyday just to see a smile on her daughters face
