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parents had given me on my first birthday. It has been with me since then, but today Layla w

o pieces. My eyes began to well with tears as I knelt down. It

e you, stealer," she s

rd, biting my lips. The beads were lying on the floor, and it aches my heart. It was broken and couldn't

e will take mine and won't let me eat. I

maid," "a murderer of her own parents," and "a lonely bitch." I was

I went to her room, looking at her. Her face c

s and asked, "Why didn't

didn't get time for anything. Sundays are the fun days for everyone but for

I

shouted. I didn't object. She gave me a few pennies, called a monthly allowance, which is ev

became a delusion. I still remember the day; my parents wanted me to go with them, but it isn't fitting that I didn't go wit

rom the shock and understand th

smiling star

eft me here with those strangers. I always console

ves to laugh and smile had spent her days in her room, shouting at her parents' p

thing was that

noying daughter. My cousin, Layla, does horrendous th

wanted my money and this beautiful house, which my dad designed for his family. He didn'

ted that money to make me a beggar and let me rot in the streets. Not only this, but she also tore my family photos and burned them i

ve classy clothes like her. Her friends bully me. I don't have any friends because I was a poor child, and they

re high school sweethearts, and my mother was so beautiful. My father used to tell me the stories of h

interrupting

nt to starve me to death so you can take everything fr

om. My cousin Layla abruptly stepped forward, placing he

aunt to punish me and beat me to death. I didn't look at her b

king at the broke

came heavily, causing me to fall to the ground once again. Tears are flowing from my eyes. It was not the f

vourite cup set, mother." S

d father left us with nothing, but now you have to pay; pay for my plates, yo

om and gave it to her. She hits

n front of me." I

just like your bitch mother, always pu

to give her some more punishment,

er today," she said. Layla was laughing and looking at me with pitiful eyes, m

. She was a great cook and the best baker in the world, and I learned to bake from my

and do a waitress job there. I always wanted to be a baker, but I didn't ge

't beat me." I pleaded with her, bu

e her marks, or Mrs. Spenser will susp

bitch." She said this while

Shop, and her son is a billionaire. She knows my aunt and also warns her that if she tries to hu

the whole house. The theme of my room was the princess that my father decorated for me. He always called me his princess and wanted me to have the best of everything,

re will be a big bruise tomorrow, but it doesn't matter; I'll get used to it. I opened the knot of the beads an

ther. My father always wanted to hide me from the world because I was too innocent for th

more, no mor

kept it a secret from my aunt. If she got to know about it, she wo

mes I had a nightmare about an accident, and I used to cry at night. I close my eyes and go to sleep

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