Compared to the place I came from, the place I was born and raised; the city lights and the cars and there horns, the people and the big buildings; the world seems different and exceptionally beautiful... But even so, it can not replace or even level the image in my head of that destroyed jungle that I was born. My mother was mentally sick and had no body to care for her after she neglected and ignored by her family... In a one fateful night; she went out without anybody noticing her and was raped by 2 men's or 3 men's she says who were drunk... and got pregnant with me. They wanted to abort me but she escaped from the hospital to a villege and later, out of curiosity ended up in a jungle no body dared to enter for hundreds of years as in ancient legends said " it was cursed and anybody who entered was doomed to die". She gave birth to me with no by her side in the jungle and raised me up in the forest. With someone actions from me and my mum; the people in the village started to believe the cause was real and started precautions against us. 18 years later; the villages finally put their plans into action after long period of planning and burned the forest down to completely eliminate whatever was in the forest. My mother died in the fire and I was severely injured but was able to survive. With my mother's last words in my mind who told me to live no matter what and go to the city or where ever outside off the jungle; I was left alone, having nothing left or no one to turn to. Me, who never interacted with any other human beings other my mom, now had to live all alone and consider coming out of the jungle to the village or either to city. ( Hello, dear readers; just started writing and have no experience with exditing or publishing...please be patient with me and feel free to comment on my errors and mistakes so I can make changes if possible and also please give me your full support by giving feedbacks, likes and votes.. Thank you all.)
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