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... lood stains in my hands which I had coughed up.
I always wanted to be in control maybe this came from the struggles I went through as a child.
At ten years I had to be my own guardian since some suicide bomber decided to go out with a bang that claimed my parents lives.
Aunts and uncles materialized from the woodwork some of them I've never met, their greed a poorly hidden behind the mask of concern.
They came into my home.
My parents, successful architect ...
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