"Trust me, you don't know what it feels like to be the first daughter," Tasha said, applying eyeshadow to her eyes.We became friends almost immediately yesterday after I introduced her to the boys. We chatted for a while and exchanged contacts. It was almost as if she wasn't gloomy not long ago.She was a very lovable person, a beautiful girl with a beautiful soul and believe me when I say this, her boyfriend, who dumped her, was a big-time fool.I invited her over to the house. I wanted a girl's time with her. So far, it's been nice. We watched some movies on Netflix together, gossiped about entertainment celebrities and right now, we decided to play dress up. And by dress up, I mean playing with makeup and taking nice pictures with no intention of going out.I was telling her that I was the first and only daughter wanting to have younger siblings who looked up to me.Apparently, she had more to say about it."I feel like there is a huge weight on my shoulders, I need to make sure t
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