chapter 1 continued

The blossom trees on the avenue never attract a lot of attention because over on the other side of the trees is a murderer’s house which always is catching the tourists eye. It has not only put shame on this town it has also gave it a name. One name my parents were so disgusted with they decided to leave town, well not only leave town but leave me with it as well so I now live in a children’s care home. I hate this place! On television they make it sound nice and calm and a lovely place to live but once everyone’s left you it’s a very bad place to live. My granny used to take care of me until I was four then I had to start looking after her.
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