Zohra Moyes,
I thought I'd never find a place, a place to call home.
It started in January 23rd, the day I'll never forget. The day my boyfriend kicked me out.
I still couldn't understand what I had done wrong, out of all the things I've done, I do not know what I have done.
Still after a few hours I couldn't stop thinking about it. These say exact words popped continuously out of my head, 'Why?' 'What?' 'How?'.
I had no family nearby, I lived in a rental apartment I couldn't even pay for. It was 35 pounds a month, yet all I had was little. I had no choice but to ignore my hunger and health, just to pay bills.
It all changed when I saw him.
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