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Continúa, Has publicado jun 24, 2016
life was perfect.

I had the perfect house, mom, friends, and even school.

Everything was coming together too.

Me and my mom finally let go of the loss of my dad.

My grades were only getting better and better, plus it was the end of the school year.

I finally thought I could let go of my past, and focus on my future.

That was... Until she came along.

She ruined it all.

Took away my perfect life, family, friends, school.

She would tell you she didn't do any of that, that I had a choice to say or to go. But how am I supposed stay here after what she told me?

How they need me.

I don't believe it. There no way...

She's crazy and she gets away with it by saying I'm crazy for no believing her.

I don't have a choice, she won't let me have a choice.

I have to leave and she's the reason why.

Katana.

The reason why I can't live my perfect life.
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