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d my foot as Mama opened the small bag an

e I never felt like an angel. And another reason was because my Mama named me after a Princess who became a queen, and because of t

ht to me and crouched down. My mother had hair like mine, silver with the hint of pink and our eyes were the same too, big and blue. S

cared they could have him. My father was bad, he hit my Mama all the time and drank cheap alcohol that smelled v

said, "But what if they did. I love you so much, my swe

. "And I don't want him to hurt you a

e, but my Mama seemed to believe him so I didn't say anything. She said, "And, you would like it here more when you start the new school.

d. "Yes

tains with its own scenic beauty and scary forests, and one such forest was outside our little cottage that was assigned to us, surrounding the estate we will now live on. Because in an attempt to give

s and branded shirt looked the same as the boys who had bullied me in my last school. I waited, braced for him to say something cruel and w

t check it now. What if she has something important to tell me

h he looked my age, he was taller than me. I swallow

and took a step ins

e, coming into our rooms wi

eeks. "But this is all mine, consider

anything to say to him. He let out a chu

want to t

y the way, I came here to be friends with you." He

n't want to be your fr

don't want

scream and yelled, "E

up