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2024-10-29 19:42:56They say-"train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it." This was the case of my childhood, my life.
I know you might think it's all about Love and Lies. Maybe. But who knows the lonely feeling of a twelve year old kid who was emotionally and mentally derailed and blackmailed by her own mother and friends?
It was no fault of hers when her father left with his other family.
"You haven't seen the last of me!" he had told her to say to her enemies at least to ease the pains unlike the cowards in existence.
She wouldn't love nor care about any damn single person or thing, and grows into what they made her become; an emotionless thief.
Is it all about money, or love, or her? How manipulative she could be? "I won't only steal from him, I'll break him too, into pieces and shatters." That's what you get for bullying an innocent young girl.
It's all about her.
Her name is Sloane this is her story!
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