A back story

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Growing up I didn't have the best childhood . My parents sold me off to some drunk couple for 4 pounds of crack . Cps ended up being called on the drunk couple , and I was taken to a church full of awful rude nuns who used to beat me every chance they got . They told me I was never going to be anything , until one day a rich man and woman stopped  by and met me and they ended up adopting . I was 10 at the time so i was happy , I had anything money could buy , I was in a huge house , private school , private jets all across the world , until the husband murdered his wife and went to jail . I was sent back to the church I was 15 and
grieving so I had an attitude which caused me to get beat more , but I ended up making a friend that was until a year and a half later the church shut down and everyone was distributed to different orphanages . You guessed it her and I were put in orphanages 2 towns away . It would take over 3 hours driving to go see her , so we drifted and forgot about each other , until one of the kids that went to the old orphanage with me told me that she was found dead in a trash can throat slit . Authorities think it was a prostitution ordeal gone wrong . I was 16 1/2 and heartbroken 😞 everything that I had ever loved has gone away or died . I was one of the lucky few who got into college , but i didn't just get in I got a full ride to Harvard university and I was excited ... more excited than I've ever been . I graduated and went to grad school and got 3 PhDs and joined the CIA . I had a boyfriend and that turned out to be the man that tried to kill me , so im not really big on trying to find a man . Spencer Reid does have my attention though 👀💭💦

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