I'm Not Listening

I'm Not Listening

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We were a happy family just like any other. I had a mother, a father and even a brother. He was a few years older than me. We grew up in the quietest faction in the city abnegation where we are known for being selfless and caring for others with our big hearts; big hearts? if that's what you want to call it. It's like a switch flipped one minute your living life normal and then you're in a nightmare with no escape. How do you escape? I just want to escape but I don't get that luxury.
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