looking out for you.

looking out for you.

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A girl in look for quick cash, to help her mother' s debt. She took on any job without really looking over and she especially didn't look over the poster after seeing the pay. It wasn't until she got called back and saw the rest that she realized what a big mess she got herself into. Taking care of kids wasn't hard for her, especially since she had two younger siblings and was usually left off taking care of the neighborhood kids to earn some cash. It was the fact that many people around her spoke on the scary theories of the people who lived in the mansion. The only mansion in town. It was a scary place which seemed to be filled with cobwebs. It was said that the children had no one to take care of them, except the house maid, who was rumored to have been stuck in there her whole life. The girl didn't believe those silly rumors so she took on the job. It was easy, take care of the children and provide studies for them, and she got to have free room and board. It was a win win. Maybe more for her but oh well. She was ready to take on the challenge. Or so she hoped? tiktok; Chul7s not my art https://pin.it/3dny2yc
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This day wasn't an exception. I cried over and over until I could no longer, I wiped my tears and took the packages in my arms after opening the door. In the house, nothing new. They were still talking, so I had time to drop off the packages, and without even opening one, I headed to the showers, cleaned my face with water, and went to my room. This is roughly how my days as a child went. I know that it cannot be described as an ideal childhood, but it would certainly be the most beautiful period of my life. Despite family conflicts, school conflicts, loneliness, and fear, I was happy. I was happy because they were all there, happy because they always remained, despite my faults, and happy. After all, I knew that I had not yet experienced the worst. Happy because I knew, that sooner or later everything would end. So yes, I was as cowardly and useless as they all claimed and even more naive than they would have believed, but this vision that I had at that age kept me going. Although the truth was hard to accept, I was given no choice. So I accepted life as it came; I accepted myself and my truth, my weaknesses, and the fact that I had to get used to the idea that I would always be the first actor to die in films.

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