Prologue

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What people think life is about. Finish school and find a job, get married and have kids, raise kids and marry them off (kick them out of the nest) and blah blah blah... Well if life was really just that easy why do we hear about kids how get abused or worse? Families splitting up for a bunch of bullshit reasons? Why do we find kids on the street fighting just to get their next meal? Ugh... All these things brings back memories of my childhood I really never wanted to remember. Here goes nothing. My name is Charlotte Reefs and this is my story. I was abused in more then just one way when i was a child but I never told anyone how or why I suspected it happened. I think it's time for me to voice what happened to me all those years ago. I know many of you might not like what I have to say but screw you. This is my story.  Here is a letter for the one (You know who you are) who caused the pain and nightmares to move from the dream world into the real world.  Dear Asshole This is for  you who likes to f**k with peoples emotions, there lives and their families. This is for bleeding them dry of any and every emotion you took from them and inflected pain in just a way you know how. f**k you. And hope you nothing but pain and misery.  Yours securely  The girl you destroyed.
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