The girl
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My mom got sick when I was 10 and I was the only one that took care of her. My father left us before I was born, but now 17 years later he reaches out to me. Telling me that he demanded that I come spend the next year with him and that he has someone to take care of my mom.
My name is hazel and this is my story.
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