Part 2

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After their death I was allowed to live with my brother because he was 23 years old at that time. We were given money by people to help us. It was quite useful. We bought food, clothes and we could pay the bills. It was all going well until last month. Everything changed. Money stopped coming in. Nobody was helping us anymore. I hardly seemed to see my brother. I was alone. I started to panic. How was I going to buy food and pay the bills? I tried looking for a job but nobody accepted me to work with them. All of them with a different excuse. What was I going to do? Time started to pass. The cupboards were starting to get empty. Bills were starting to come in. What was I going to do?

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