Vengeance

Vengeance

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This is a story that I hope will give people the strength to keep going through hard times in their lives, when even truth seems like a mistake. I want people to know that granted I am still living through this experience and even though this story has yet to have a conclusion with the truth prevailing, there were some small stories in between that the truth has prevailed as I know it will in the end. My daughter is proof of that. Out of all of this after months of her not talking to me, finally she was able to see Jack for his B.S and came home to me. Telling me the truth hopefully in enough time to save me from prison. The truth is what saved our relationship and for anyone who knows Angel and I, She might be my daughter and being friends with your children is frowned upon, however she was always, still is, and always will be, MY BEST FRIEND!
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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