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THE SECOND CHILD
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Ongoing, First published May 05, 2022
Are you the second child of your parents or the middle child ? Does it feel good ? Do you ever feel loved ? I never did .. This is a part of my life which shows pain inside and toughness out side. 

This is not my own story but an imagination. Hope you relate to it and feel like having someone to share things .
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I can remember the fear of the tree falling in front of my car, after it was struck by lightning. I can remember how it felt, cold rain on a summer afternoon pounded on my skin as I stepped out of my car. I was headed home to my parents house after graduating college. I remember the security I felt when he showed up, and told me everything would be okay, and to stay in my car. I remember the rain stopping and him getting to work removing the tree. I remember when his gray eyes looked into my green ones, as he woke me up to tell me it was clear. I remember my heart never beat the same after him.