Why I..
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MatureComplete Sun, Jul 14, 20195m
My mom was on vacation..my dad left when I was young. It was a rainy night when I heard the window shatter. I was sitting in bed drawing. I panicked and locked my door, hiding in my closet behind my clothes.
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