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Seventeen
Hey my name is Rose Nickenson and I'm seventeen years old. I live with my dad but he doesn't really cares about me I mean no on e has ever cared about my mom when she was alive. didn't even care what I did ever and would hurt me but I got used to it she died in a car accident now it is my dad. no one in my life has ever really liked me. so yeah an when they do the hurt me. so my life is pretty bad. well right now I'm on a nice walk in the park I go and sit on a bench. when I feel a pain in my head then I black out.
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