OUR INCOMPELET STORY

OUR INCOMPELET STORY

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Time fly and nothing changes a year ago I would beat my chest proudly to tell people what I know about life but now nothing ever since I open my eyes to find them in the hospital or since I woke up nothing seem the same again from my family to friends and myself completely ever seen different . But I would stay low like they want me to I need to know what happened, what was I doing in the hospital and what secret lie in between my past and present what are they not telling me and most importantly the vision of the guy am seeing from it means I was once In love but the question is who is he
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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