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y and never came back and my mom never told me what happened. And one day she gave me up to continue her Mafia work she

d have my own apartment. It's not big and I don't have to many possessions, seen as though I ha

or years, it's not like they want to see me anyway. I planned

ts, invited their way into my

petr

king men by head to toe,one wor

my tiny apartment, my

of the intimidating men say i

a child"Another

the boss, I think w

us the wrong address,this girl...well

er. I wait for him patiently to end the call curious but yet scared of what they might do to me. One of the men on the seem

there as soon as w

ey're ta

S

got the r

s daughter,he said she

car and don't

oing to do with me I sit in bare confusion, because wh

his harder for us Young

was shaking with fear,

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kept getting worse and worse I have a feeling i won't make it

een in all my 18 years of existence. If

as going to pump out my

y face and the fear just kept coming I didn't