a life of pain

I never thought life could get any worse after my whole family died two years ago.
CHAPTER ONE: THREE YEARS AGO
Three years ago life was starting to change for me. first was the death of my mom she smoked,was an alcoholic, and lost custody of me and my seventeen year old brother four months ago. she wasn't the best mom ever but we all stilled missed her. then second my brother graduated from college and became a solider. he got shot five times in the chest in Afghanistan. then my dad was so depressed he ended up shooting himself in the head on september 5, 1997. i was left by myself stuck in an orphanage alone and miserable. then one day i thought to myself why should i suffer when i could start over, be reborn, and see my family. so on this very day i say to you have a good life, spend time with family, and never say goodbye.

THE END........................ TO BE CONTINUED

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