My Strange Lover

My Strange Lover

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Dear Gueston, I am a girl that is human, but is it because i'm human that i can't be a monster? I'm sorry if i disgust you but it was the only way to be with the man i love. Maybe i shouldn't call him a man...because he isn't a man at all.. The truth is..I fell in love with a beast or a monster you may call it.. I bet if you met the real him, you wouldn't think he's a monster...No matter what my fate will be i picked him, i picked this life to be with my husband...But now i wish my daughter will do the same.. From...Belle Hi my name is Zalina! Now don't judge my name i didn't pick it, my parents did. Well...i wished i knew my parents of course...MY adoptive parents told me they gave me to them...Well this is me i guess..Oh Btw im 16!.
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What did they mean? I knew who I was, didn't I? I was Rosalia Mallory, a girl left on the doorstep of our town's foster agency to find a new home. From there I went through three homes before at the age of 16 instead of having to live in the group home I secured enough money to, along with the money the foster carers were given for me, to buy an apartment building. Alongside a job bartending and waitressing I had enough money to attend college and am currently studying Religion and Mythology, Creative writing and Art. Just a normal teenage girl with a normal life. But at the same time, I'm not. Who am I? Seems like the most cliché question a teenager can ask right? Except when your missing months, if not years, of your life suddenly that seemingly simple question takes on a whole new meaning. After all, if you don't know your whole past how can you answer that for yourself?

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