Chapter 1

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On Third April 1990 I was born in a rich family, I thought death was not real at my young age but one day was my bad day we went for a trip and got in an accident and lost my family. I was small so I didn't know anything.So the only chance I have is to send me to a Roman child care . Now I am eighteen years Sometimes yell at death .things were not good for me they sent me  to the Roman Doctor , the said I was going to be depress if I think of that . So few weeks I forget about it . I got adopted by a rich family .I was glad but I thought about the children but I have to do it . So I packed my things . My new parents sent me their mansion it was so nice . So I went around the mansion .they sent me to my room . So they sent me to shopping .they said any thing I want I should tell them .I wanted to visit my parents cops  but they did not agree with me .some week , I had to go to high school . So my parent took me to a London school .it was fun to start a new life but I can't let go of my parent .So my first day at school was good but I was a little bit shy . I went to class  I use to hear rich school like to bully a lot  I did not want to involve myself because I'm  a rich girl I met a student called jane,She led me  her seat and she helped me out, then we became very close friends

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