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Abandoned...
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Ongoing, First published Apr 22, 2018
Mature
my past is something rare to me, it made me the person that I am today. Basically, this is the story were i went through in my whole life about my father abandoning my mother, my sister and I. I don't know my father, have not seen him in 15 years. The only people I have in my life is my mother and sister, Debbie. But then one day, the secret of my father and mother divorced was reavealed and i didn't take it so well but I stayed strong and forgot about him. He wasn't even important part of my life, I realized he wasn't worth a shed of tear from me and i do forgive him for what he did to my mother, sister and I but i will never forget...
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You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)