INTERTWINED
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  • Parts 29
  • Time 2h 40m
  • Reads 943
  • Votes 494
  • Parts 29
  • Time 2h 40m
Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2022
Michelle is abandoned by her biological mother and raised by a midwife. years later she finds out that the people whom she had grown up with are not her biological parents. She has to cope with fitting in with her biological mother which becomes a huge challenge for her buttered up by more challenges she faces in her relationship with her friends. She becomes stuck in a crossroad when bad things start happening, first to her foster father and then to her best friend. All these experiences drill a hole in her heart leaving her clueless on what to do next. Michelle has to find out if she can breathe amidst all the happenings and find a way to recover.
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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.