Please don't tear this letter apart or throw it out. Maybe you don't have any interest in reading this, but please let me tell my story once. I promise you won't regret reading it. And I also promise every single word written here is the truth.
My misery started a long time ago. My Mom died when I was a kid, Dad gradually started to get really addicted to drinking and taking drugs. He even got married for the second time, and I wasn't such a lucky person to have a caring step-mother.
She abused me, and Dad didn't even give a damn care of what was happening to his little daugher. Growing up in that house left nothing but bad memories of my childhood.
I even started to get addicted to alcohol and drugs like my Dad after I got into high school. I'd steal money from Dad just to fulfil the n
