Prologue

I sit in my room contemplating my life. I have grown up in hell. An absentee father and mother, an abusive step-dad, and an alcoholic adoptive mom. Isn't that just wonderful? I had been stolen from my parents when I was young, and ended up here. I hate every aspect of my life. Everything in my life, and everything that follows. Everyday I go to school, get bullied and treated like trash, then go back to the hell I am forced to call home, and get abused by my step-dad, then make dinner for them, although I never get to eat it, watch my adoptive mom waste away, go to sleep, and repeat.

What's not great about that?
Welcome to my life. This is my story. Buckle up. It's a new one.

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