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Royal Slave
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Devam ediyor, İlk yayınlanma Ara 15, 2014
My life has never been well. My mother, father, and me have never been the richest. In fact, we are probably the poorest if anything. We usually have a full meal every week and a half a glass of water everyday. Together, we are all we have left. The only  precious thing I own is a pendant that my older sister, Amber, gave to me before she died in a riding accident. After we had two less hands on work everything got worse. When she died nothing got better. Every day we are on the brink of starvation. I wish that everything could just get better somehow for me and my family. Is that too much to ask from Violet Wallace?
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