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I had once lived on Whale Island, around that time I was about 6 or so, I had never really had a friend, of course I always longed for one but of course my shy personality wasn't going to let that happen.

I never knew my biological mother, I only had ever seen old photos of her and my father. And where is my father? You might ask.

He left with the milk and never came back, Like seriously he never came back with the milk. He was not even ashamed of himself to just leave me and my aunt looking after ourselves.

And as I said I had never really made any friends before, most people on whale island we're adults of course I was a pretty friendly kid. One day I met a boy who would change my life.