When ever we would sit down, my mother would laugh at how bad I choose the people for my heart. "You are so unlucky in love." She would say. That's true. My first love was abusive and would beat me up then apologise. My second love was a prank. My third was weird and an alcoholic. My 4th's father was a homophobic. Now the one I know is The One is a father of three, his parents are not only homophobic but also racists and very powerful. Hi, my name Tyron and this is my story.
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