Im on the street. I ran away. I hate myself and life itself.
I was just trying to help my sister....
Father doesn't understand. I found out that I have two sisters and a niece on the way. So he was about to kill my sister.
I have to get use to calling Crystal and Mallory my sisters. I know for sure I was. Me and Mallory look exactly alike, plus her mother gave me up for adoption, but she named me Abby....and Abby was my real name....can't get any more real then that.....plus I am ten months younger than Mallory. And Mallory told me her mom said when she was ten months old she gave me up.
I walked down the road....alone.
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I made this chapter really short on purpose so you can feel Ellie's pain....Plus im working on a new book called boulevard of broken dreams.....what do you think....should I?
XxxxMikeyxxxX