Adopted By Magcon
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Hi, I'm Skylar Rose. I'm 16 years old and I just wanna when the happiest day of my life will ever happen again. I've only had one bad day and one happy day. The baddest/ Saddest day of my life was when I had lost my parents in a car crash. I was with them in the car when it happened. I was the only one who survived, but I was in a coma for three months before the doctors had told me I'm all alone now. Right now, I just don't really want to talk much about my parents death. I was only 13 years old going to piano concert, then I was just practicing in the car listening to my music when my life had flashed before my eyes that day. I had a happy place now with a group of boys called Magcon. I don't remember that life anymore.
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