It was cold and I was 11 years old, and what I was put through this year was something no 11 year old should ever have to deal with. No one should ever have to deal tith it, but when you're 11 you don't know what your private parts are for- and the last thing you need is for a grown man to show you what they're used for.
And, too be blut, that's exactly what happened. My daddy's best friend, he was like the uncle and that was so unfair to me.
But what happened happened.
And even if no one believes, I'm tired of sitting around here and pretending that it matters to me.
It's the peopoe with the dark, and most scarriest pasts that have the most bight and happiest futures.
X and I'll drink to that. X
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