typical teenager
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i was so blind seeking love from my parents that i forgot to love me
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No matter what how lonely or depressed you feel, and how much you think that no one cares about you; there will always be someone who cares about you that you don't realize because your mind is to diverted thinking that you have no one. This is a story about a girl who was like most people in the world and never thought there was someone who cared about her life ever since her Mom and Brother died.
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