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Home For My Last Christmas

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My name is Julia, im 15 years old and this is a true story about a young girl who gets to spend her last Christmas at home.

It was the 23rd December 2020, ever year i would spend Christmas at the mnich house which was a childrens home. Every year I'd wish for the same thing which was to spend Christmas at home, and every year i didn't get what i wanted, I live in a children's home because of my behavior which in my opinion is good , i just get mad when people talk bull shit about me and my family which causes me to get into rights and arguments. 

But some how i got to spend my  Christmas at home with my family.
But it was my last ever Christmas.All Rights Reserved

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