Neglect

Neglect

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My name is Julie and I'm new in school. Sometimes I think being the middle child sucks so much. I have a two little brothers and a two older sisters but they are ok so let's forget about her and let's talk about my dad mr Jackson. He thinks the whole world revolves around my brother. If I want to spend time or play a game and my brother Lucas says c'mon I know how to play I got like 4 more chances left and were supposed to share. But no I hate him some times.
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