~~~~~~8 Years Old~~~~~~~~~
one year since i had met my true father i couldnt say i hated going away to his home there were friendly smiles and new clothes id come just for the nice bathes being the second eldest i would have to be last and then again i was to busy taking care of my baby sisters and brothers. i couldnt take one breathe to myself waking up to either someeon kicking my side or the suns bright glare on my closed eyes- i slept outside sometimes. i liked it better that way. once awoken i made breakfest from my younger simblings with my eldest brother then he would go off to school leaving me to take care of them till my mother and stepfather work up and i got sent to my room. i was there till lunch then i cleaned i didnt eat ...didnt get to. i finally went to school or a dare care at about 2 my step father would start taking me at 1:25 making sure hed make a short stop which i wont go into detail. id rather not anyway.
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