Nobody understood me. All I wanted to do was feel wanted. My parents never had time for me. The only solace that I found was in music. Whenever, I listened to music, I felt like I was in a world that could comfort and understand me. I was like any other pre-teen as I was into boys and my looks. I never thought that I was beautiful until the day that I met.......
Part 2 To be Continued...
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