Becoming Cupid
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Dec 4, 2013
"See, I wasn't born the prettiest girl around… My father even named me for a boy. Kodi. My mom just had is spelt different so it was a little feminine… I don't like it either way. I don't like my life. I don't like people. I hate my father. I can't trust anyone. I don't belong… And no one would ever believe me if I told them…".
Kodi's been a misfit all her life. It's not like it's her fault though. She doesn't trust people, no one would blame her for such reasons as her's. You know, things happen behind closed doors…
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