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(Four years old) I stood on the third stair from the bottom and watched Daddy put things in a bag. Mummy was sitting on the couch, crying, and Daddy seemed ...

(Seven years old) “Bye Jose,” I leaned over and kissed Mum on the cheek before jumping out of the car and running into the school. “Dad will pick you up ...

(Ten years) “Happy Birthday to you!” I smiled in wonder as Rosa put down the cake in front of me. She had spent the entire afternoon making it, with some ...

(Thirteen years old) “I hate you!” I screamed at Dad. “I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!” Dad just laughed and patted me on the head. His rough ...

(Sixteen years old) I sat in my Science class, doodling in my open workbook. Next to me, Olivia hurriedly took down notes. Glancing at my watch, I yawned quietly and ...

(Nineteen years old) “Bye Josie!” I hugged Rosa tightly. She was much better off then she was three years ago, married for a year with a baby coming in a ...

Well everybody, this is the last part. Hope you enjoy! (Twenty-two years old) “You look beautiful,” my friends assured me as they fixed my veil. “He won’t believe you’re you!” ...