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I always asked mom about my father, but she always told me, 'Your father came for a night to ruin my whole life.'
A Story about Dreams, Hope and Death
Oh, I am sorry. I'm extremely sorry; I usually forget introducing myself. I'm Amanda, a plain sailing girl who loves to explore love and life in an adventurous way. Everyone has a story for being a different personality, and I have also. I was born poor to raise my old mother instead of she raised me. I am glad that my old mother gave me my first home for nine months. Happiness is hard for our family and sometimes even the hardest. I know when babies are born, they cry, but when I was born, I and my mom both were crying because I had entered a world where cruelty is always the first choice. I had never seen my father so, I was never called to be daddy's princess, but a normal girl who has no right to see her dreams, not even when I am sleeping.
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