Chapter 17

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• • • When I entered my room indeed it was free from cobwebs, spiders, dust, and even roaches. Not like my foster Dad was going to ever dare let it be In that situation but having left your home for approximately more than four years it was something one needed to expect. Though sometimes in the early years I came in between the months spending a few weeks here before leaving back to Russia, but those were in my early years. The colours of my bedroom had been repainted, I loved my room white with different details of designs and stickers placed on it. On one side of the wall were flowers made with red and a long narrow branch forming a big rose, while on the other side has patches of clothing materials in a fancy arrangement indicating the pave way to my closet, on the other sides wher

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