It's always the little things

It's always the little things

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Who knew I would be crying over curtains one night and the next have my life turned upside down. I lost my only family only to discover I have an uncle that may know where my parents are. My best friend ran off with a "play boy bunny" leaving me alone my senior year And I have no damn curtains It's the little things.
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I had everything. Well I could have everything. Until my parents passed away and I got sent to live with my father's longest pal, 68 miles away from where I lived. A tragedy. I was handed off like an object unable to say anything as the authorities packed my bag and shoved me into one of daddies' nice cars. I took everything with me. All of mum's things, her clothes her jewellery. It was all I had to remember her by, after all, there was a lot of it. I took all of dad's things too. The rest was put into storage in one of the townhouses we owned, one I had picked out a mere month ago. The house was sold and I jetted off for a not so luxurious life with my new guardians or whatever the court had said. follow Addie through her adaptation into a life dramatically less glamorous than her usual gig, a story full of love, laughter and a warm atmosphere.

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