Secrets
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My name is Alicia, I just turned 17. I live in the united states of America and is currently a Senior in high school. I have a dad, he has been drinking since my mom left us 2 years ago. My mom died to cancer in 2015, when I was 15 years old. We first found out that she had cancer 2 week before she died, so it was already too late. I also have a brother, he is 19. His name is Mark. I never talk with him after mom died. I don’t see him that much, he is either at some of his friends houses or at a girl’s house. Since my mom left I have felt alone, I must do everything at home, clean, make food, do laundry, go grocery shopping. And in the same time, I must study and go to work. I work at IN-N-OUT. (mendes_love_always is my ig)
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