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Growing up...Part 15...

A year has passed on,
No information on her husband, but they all kept strong.
The oldest daughter was having vaginal infections and was sent home from school several times.
She was an awkward little girl of aged 10.
At least they didn't have to hear about their fathers crimes.
At least they didn't have to hear about it over and over again.
At least this part of their lives has come to an end.
Their mother had met a nice gentleman who only wanted to help them.
He made sure they had food on the table every day, he helped out in every way.
That summer they were going on a family outing, and they all just wanted to have fun.
This is where the trouble begun.
After coming home from a long day,
All they wanted to was go home and rest, but they looked at their home, and they couldn't stay.
Somebody had set a match to their home,
Now they felt all alone.
Staring at their burned house, made them cry.
The house was still standing but inside all the walls were broken down, there was no where to hide.
It smelled so bad inside.
There was no way the family could survive.
The mother had to separate them to different homes.
She sent her three younger ones to the neighbor down the street.
Her three older ones were sent to another town, where the family they would meet.
Their mother stayed with the younger ones and went everyday to clean up the place.
She needed to make more room, and more space.
For the next month they will all be separated.
Until one day their mom received a call, this was their fate.
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