First day, New life

First day, New life

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Day one was the first or should I say a new beginning of my life after that tragic accident. I've had amnesia, I already recover from my comma and I have atrauma after the car accident. The doctor says that "LET THE PAST REPAIR YOUR PRESENT". Well at first I don't get it and I still don't get it... weird right? I wish that if the past was that really emotional then I don't want to remember that cause I know it hurts. By the way I'm a daughter from the owner of a giant mall in Dubai but my mom was a pure chinese while my dad is a half korean and half filipino. Even though I'm rich, I want to live like a normal person like not so poor and not so rich. I like here in the Philippines cause the place is so nice and SOME of the people are friendly but I have my best friend named KC. By the way I'm Bianca and this is my story. Hope you like it
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