Alone
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Last published Sat, Aug 20, 2022
one time there was a family mom,dad,brother, my older sisters and me... i felt like my mom and dad didnt like me thst much and i was insecure about myself, one time my dad almost kicked me out of the house , In a day i woke up and it was raining and i had no neighbors i was new to this house i rushed downstairs i couldnt find my parents or siblings i tried to call them but there was no signal ....
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