Part one - The beginning

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Prologue

"Daddy! "We're are you ?" Daddy ! "No....please don't leave yet."

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Screams could be heard down the hall's of the small house . No ...no ......... No ,not again .What if mother woke up . Then I am doomed .

" Emely wat is al the fus about so early in the morning .Really are you not old enough not too wet the bed. "

Were did she get that idea from, I really didn't know ." Sorry mother if I woke you up .It will not happen again ."

If you really cared we would not be in this situation in the first place ." Make sure of that ,or there will be consequences " she spits in my direction, seriously can't she go one moment without hating me .

My twelve year old self though bitterly .

On that age I shouldn't be playing make beliewe with myself ,just imagine me in a beautiful big house , with a big family, a dad and mum and a sister that loves me for me .

We will go out for ice cream and then to the park, we would talk and play for hours to no end and the dream just keeps playing in my mind for ever and ever .

Sad I know , but that is my life.

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