My Complicated Life (Book 1)
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Dedicated to my family who I once saw together....
"Never did I ever had a perfect happy young life" No, young me didn't always have a happy childhood, he would experience both good and bad childhood. Some are asking did I ever experience a bad thing at my young age. Some may assume that I was so innocent and so perfect. Their assumptions are so wrong.
Hey guys Jaic Yvan here this is my first time to write this story about my life from birth to present day hope you like it this is one part of my complicated life series.
This book will talk about the beginning of my complicated life from birth to my end of my elementary days (6th Grade)
Some of the names involve are change for the sake of everyone's privacy, although some names will remain as they always have because I can't think of a good name to even replace the real characters name.
More about my life coming soon
(Don't rush the author, I have a life you know and DON'T EVEN TRY COPYING IT JUST FOR YOUR OWN GAIN!!!! I HAVE TO EVEN REMEMBER THE GOOD, THE BAD AND THE WORST MEMORIES I EXPERIENCE just for even the sake of this story)
(Some of the photos is not from me so I give credits to where I got it from)
⚠⚠Also if you're 15 and below DON'T READ THIS, NOT GOOD FOR THE MINDS OF YOUR STILL MATURING AND YOUNG MINDS⚠⚠ There would be some parts that I may say some cursing (Just at my side notes don't worry Because I don't say any kind of cursing at my young age.) And some part that maybe disturbing to others like bullying and some stuff.
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