My Fatherly Spirit
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Ongoing, First published Nov 15, 2019
Saut, moi c'est Laly,j'ai 17ans, physiquement j'suis  plutôt une fille qui a un style soit décontractée soit très original. Je suis brune et j'ai des yeux marrons. Je suis du genre très solitaire et à ne pas vouloir me livrer aux gens et à garder tout pour moi? J'ai l'impression qu'au lieu de vivre comme tout le monde sur cette planète, je survis à toute les épreuves que je rencontre, mais ses épreuves me rendent encore plus forte. 
Si vous devez savoir une chose sur moi pour comprendre cette histoire, c'est qu'a mes 14ans, mon père est décédé d'un cancer, suite à ça, mes émotions positives que me transmettaient mon père se transformaient en émotions négatives à cause de ma mère. Cela a été tellement loin que ma mère et moi ont conçu cette évènement de façon différente, 1semaine après la mort de mon père, j'ai commencé à sentir la présence de l'esprit de mon père, et ma mère elle, elle était en dépression pendant 1mois (oui je sais c'est beaucoup malheuresement) et ne s'occupait point de moi, elle se morfondait dans son sort, puis un jour, ma mère m'a laissé aux service sociaux qui m'ont laissé à plusieurs familles qui ne me plaisaient jamais, jusqu'à ce que la seule fois où j'ai dit mon secret à ma mère en famille d'accueil elle me pris pour une folle et l'alerta aux services sociaux, qui m'emmenèrent en hôpital psychiatrique, et c'est la que tout a commencé.
Si vous pensez pouvoir me comprendre et vouloir m'aider dans cette épreuve, je vous conseillerai de lire ce livre.
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