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When I was 15 I was kicked out by my father. He was a drunk, and i decided to come out after a bad shift at work. Anyway, I moved in with my moms sister in another city.

It was better, they respected my wishes to go stealth and helped me along the way. Now, no one know who I was up until 6 years ago.

Once I was 18 I moved to the city I live in now, and got my current job. A local 24 hour coffee shop. I work the night shift on weekdays. 12pm-6am. I've been working this shift for 3 years now, my whole life is built around it. Wake up at noon, get to my classes, get home to do homework, get to work at midnight. I have friends that i see from time to time, and i get paid surprisingly well.

My life's good.



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