Abandon.
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Life was wonderful. A beautiful house, great friends, a loving family. Then suddenly, it was all ripped out from under me. He left one day, and he never came back. Mom went kind of crazy. She got in to drugs and we lost the house. We moved into an apartment on the "bad" side of town. Ya know, where shots ring out all through the day and night, prostitutes and drugs on every corner. Mom was rarely ever home so I had to care for my sister. I never had a real childhood. I had to grow-up when I turned 15. I got a job and struggled to keep up in school. I never really had time for friends. My only concern was keeping me and my sister alive. I didn't have any other choices. We were ABANDONED.
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