Mafia's unknown daughter
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Apr 05, 2022
Mature
My name is Saphia (SA-PH-A) I am 13 years old and I have a single mum who takes extra shifts to take care of us and whenever I ask about my dad she gets sad and cry's, I had asked why she is crying she said before she could tell him about me one of the maids claims that she cheated on him and then without her explanation he threw her out and as he was facing her she seen the maid with an smug look on her face, mum was heartbroken and they divorced she moved back to her parents place that they left her, she never heard from him again, the only thing she has is a locket with and his family crest on the back and on the inside a picture of them together on one side and on the other is my brothers that he never let he see again but I see her writing them letters every week but they never get sent I asked her why and she said that she was afraid and that they would hate her, but she tells me great stories about them, I do wish that I could meet them, but says I look just like her oldest Nathnal (NA-THAN-AL) as we both have two different eyes one blue and the other green but not the dark color I meal a pale blue and a pale green I love my eyes.
 This is my story from a peaceful childhood then being in a robbery and kidnapping seeing my mum getting shot down and taken away I just hope I see the end of this tunnel
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