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Birth

When people are born they have an expectation for a perfect life. A perfect family with perfect friends and perfect looks. Yet that's not how we all turned out. Not all of us got that excitement. Like when people just don't have the power to take care of you. That's how I am. I was sent to my grandmother at 7 months old. And now I live a happy chaotic life. Not perfect but its life. Who's life is?