My mother would call, when she was away, and he'd tell her that stuff was strewn from one end of my room to the other. This meant that there was one thing on the floor in my room, roughly near the center.
I hated him for that, but he's dead now and I miss him.
Yeah.,.,.,i'm sorry you miss him. but i hate it when my dad will make up lies. and blame it on me like it as all my fault. which i guess it is.,.,**shrugs** i don't know
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[the entry i posted wasnt about it. its about noelle.]
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My mother would call, when she was away, and he'd tell her that stuff was strewn from one end of my room to the other. This meant that there was one thing on the floor in my room, roughly near the center.
I hated him for that, but he's dead now and I miss him.
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