kakenya
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She was looking for something little, something to hold onto, something to help her get out of the poverty she knew as her life. Her life was full of darkness, sadness and misery. He was her rescuer, her solace, her light, the only shoulder she could lean her head onto.
But we all have skeletons in our closets and sometimes it's hard to get past them.