I am Alora Thomas, as far as I can remember my life has been hell, I do remember a time my life was like a bed of roses. It was just me and my mum against the world, she took care of me and I kept a smile on her face. Well all things good has an end and mine ended too fast, I was four when Willam came into our lives. He was the sweetest, I never had a father until he came, he was everything I wished for, I could finally talk about my ‘father’ to my friends. Yes we’re just kids but we did talk a lot. My mom loved him so much and so did he. I was always the third wheel on their dates until I was eight, he began to change, he acted differently, either it was because of poor grades (B-) I couldn’t get anything lower or I didn’t clean the entire house. I didn’t have time for school, how could I when I was the slave of my own house and for some reason my mother didn’t find out. The day I tried to tell her was the day he sold me to a prostitution firm over seas. “This is where you belong,
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