Survival
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Ongoing19m
Last published Sun, Jul 2, 2017
My story is the story of survival. The story of a daughter who did what she had to to protect her family. My story is the story of a girl in the middle of a fight that she never meant to have any involvement in. My story begins last week before everything changed and my life would never be the same again. Before someone died. Before I killed him. Before the court battles and the lawyers. Before my face became the national gun debate.
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