Preface

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I live alone. One house that my dad, Charlie died in. I am 16 years old  and still confused. I haven't gone to school this year. I even just moved here, in  Southern California where it never rains. My dad left me wads and wads of cash for the bills. Thats all I use it for. Today is the day when I go.

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