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She Was Never the Mother That I Had Remembered
She threw a pottle of face cream at me, and it landed all the way down my face. She was never the mother that i had remembered. Everything i did was wrong. And so i made the decision that i was going to walk away that day. And i did. But belone to me, i'd signed something thater made me responsible for all the debt. Little did i know that i would have to pay off for the next, goodness knows how many years....