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Intro. Hector nirvana rossi They call me nirvana. I was a bright child like a light at first and then I was roasted in the bitter realities of the world.god tested me from my family and myself.it started like this:I don't understand what a child means, I don't know what it means to feel a child. The worst turning point of my life. My father's murder of my mother was like torture, shouting, calling every day, both physically and mentally, but for me. Again, one day, in our broken house, my father brought another woman to the house, and while my mother was cooking in the kitchen, we had to hear their voices, so I saw my mother's tears coming from the goxleron, a great hatred and sadness formed in me, I hugged my mother and carried this burden and pain on my back at that young age. As the months and years passed, my father was violent towards my mother, and I was always interfering with them, normally he had always been a quiet and introverted child, but now I had enough and started to prevent it. From those days, I realized that I carry my mother's compassion and my father's anger .

Hector nirvana rossi.

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