Life Before

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I wouldn't say I had the best life. My mother hated me and try every possible way to make my life a living hell. I had a sister that never paid any attention to me, and had all the attention in the household, but I didn't care. My dad was my favorite, we had our own connection, he was the only one that cared about me, we loved to farm together and he would teach me things about crop and l basic necessities. When my mother would catch me and my father spending time together, having a good time, she would take my father to the bedroom and beat him until he was bleeding, but that never stopped him. Besides my horrible family, had a pretty good life away from my family, went to a public school everyday. Had a few friends, they were mean, and only liked me for my money and sense of fashion. Then we grew up.

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