My life through your eyes

My life through your eyes

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My name is beautiful Joy Waters I am 16 years old I will be Seventeen soon I don't know why my grandma name me beautiful because I am far from it all my life I've been put down except by my grandmother who died when I was five you see I used to live with my grandma until she died and I had to go back to my donors they treating me like shit like a Slave And I also get bullied at school I can't catch a break but if you want to hear more on my story just read the book and you will find out if I escape this hell hole please ignore the mistakes I will fix when done
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