It felt like a miracle the day Nicole had gotten back in contact with you and asked if you wanted to move in with her and her…friends? Is that what they are to her, friends? It didn’t matter, you finally had a way out and, for that, you were grateful. You wanted out, you wanted out, you wanted out, you wanted. Eventually, it just got to a point where you wanted out. Your home life wasn’t the best, it was as simple as that-your parents were neglectful, your parents were verbally abusive, your parents…just didn’t care. But it's there and it pops up every now and again.
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