I spent all my time looking for an apartment. In my head I thought "he is always at worked so it will be like if I live alone!". Now that I think of it I used him to finally be able to live alone, what I wanted to do for a long time. And something that I still want very much. Little did I know, paying bills was not something he was able to do.
I got into the school, and he was able to pay for it. God knows how. The apartment plan that? It fell of course. As we lived in his ex's house. they were together when I was 7, but they broke up before he came back in contact with me. To be honest I never really liked her, my grandma and the rest of my father's family didn't either.
But I did not listen to them, I was too focused on going to a big fancy school.
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My Truth Untold
Non-FictionThis book isn't for others. Usually, I write intending to help others pass through hard stuff and understand how precise situations can be felt. But this one, this book is different. This book is to help me. May I kill this beast, slowly eating me...
