Never again [On Hold]

Never again [On Hold]

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Have you ever had it, where one moment your life was perfect. Then the next it's all taken away from you? Well, I'm Sterling Collins and you'll admit by my name, this is going to be pretty bad. My life isn't exactly the happy go lucky and sunshine kisses like yours might be. No, that's definitely not mine. So what happens when you find yourself waking up surrounded by leaves? Or when your clothes just happen to 'disappear' from your closet? Your dog goes all satanic on you? The seasons seem to be switching like a flick of a light switch? Your all of a sudden joining a new family, because your real family thought it was best to abandon you? That you fall in love? I'm quite ninety percent sure that your life isn't like mine, but if it is you'd be able to know what comes next in chronological order. Since I'm sure I'm right, you'll just have to read on to find out about my crazy life. Although, no spoilers. So you'll have to start from where it all began. This is the day that my life changed all together.
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What did they mean? I knew who I was, didn't I? I was Rosalia Mallory, a girl left on the doorstep of our town's foster agency to find a new home. From there I went through three homes before at the age of 16 instead of having to live in the group home I secured enough money to, along with the money the foster carers were given for me, to buy an apartment building. Alongside a job bartending and waitressing I had enough money to attend college and am currently studying Religion and Mythology, Creative writing and Art. Just a normal teenage girl with a normal life. But at the same time, I'm not. Who am I? Seems like the most cliché question a teenager can ask right? Except when your missing months, if not years, of your life suddenly that seemingly simple question takes on a whole new meaning. After all, if you don't know your whole past how can you answer that for yourself?

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