When I was born I wasn't loved. I wasn't expected nor planned, my father never wanted me and my mother wasn't sure if she could handle a second child.
My mother wanted to name me Keira Angeline Dorrian, however my father wanted to name me Melissa Dorrian.
My mother wanted my middle name to be Angeline because she had a friend in high school and she died when she was 18, because one night when she was walking home someone jumped her with a glass bottle and she bled to death. It's really sad, and I wish she could have been here I wanted to see her. She sounded like a really nice woman.
However my dad wanted to call me Melissa just because he likes the name. Now I'm stuck with it Keira Melissa Dorrian...
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My story
Non-FictionMy story... A story about my life, how I felt throughout the years