it was cold when i a woke the sun had not even come up and my brothe Roule was running through the our house screaming that once again we hand no food
"OmoRose we need food little one wont live long with out"
"i know i will git some when i go out for work"
i slow got up by the time i had washed little one was already up she was only 3 we had found her half starved at the age of 2 i picked her up and got her to stop crying. We lived in an old 2 room shack with no one eles imy brother and i were only 13 and we were raiseing little one (jessie) on our own or parents had died when we were 6 form then one we ran from cops socal survies peopl and who ever eles was after i work as a thief for Sim Starwind the King of all theifs.
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