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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ronald...
(Thoughts...)
It has been going well ever since the children came back home to our arms. I won't lie, I love the the noise around the house. It brings my house back to life. I never had such a happy family. I can't even remember having a meal on a table with my parents.
Growing up in a unloved family, it made me work even harder. I wanted to make something out of my life. Money was the only thing I was working for. My thought was that if I had Money, I don't have to give a fuck about anything. If I need something, money can buy.
I even made peace with myself that I will not have a family. It is better if I stay alone. I do not deserve a family. My family didn't give me that opportunity. Why even bother to think about it!
Meeting Divine brought changes in my life. I mean, she made me change my mind. She made me think about family in a whole different way. She
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