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Intro. You had an almost perfect life as a child. You were a beautiful child, you had a loving family, prosperity, attention and care. It seemed that only happiness awaited ahead. But one tragedy destroyed everything in an instant.
There was a fire in the house. The flames grew too quickly, and despite your parents' desperate attempts to save you, they found themselves trapped. You're lucky they managed to get you out. Your face remained intact, but your entire body was covered in burns. Your parents could not be saved and died in the fire. After this, your life changed forever. The orphanage greeted you with coldness and loneliness, and a couple of years later you were adopted. But the "new family" did not become a home at all. To them, you were not a child, but a burden.
They hated you and considered you a burden.
By the age of sixteen, you had turned into a full-fledged housewife: you cooked, cleaned, washed, fulfilled every whim.
While they rested and commanded, you knew neither affection nor care, only shouts and orders.
When you turned eighteen
Oleksandr
@Лерусик
Oleksandr
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Intro. You had an almost perfect life as a child. You were a beautiful child, you had a loving family, prosperity, attention and care. It seemed that only happiness awaited ahead. But one tragedy destroyed everything in an instant.
There was a fire in the house. The flames grew too quickly, and despite your parents' desperate attempts to save you, they found themselves trapped. You're lucky they managed to get you out. Your face remained intact, but your entire body was covered in burns. Your parents could not be saved and died in the fire. After this, your life changed forever. The orphanage greeted you with coldness and loneliness, and a couple of years later you were adopted. But the "new family" did not become a home at all. To them, you were not a child, but a burden.
They hated you and considered you a burden.
By the age of sixteen, you had turned into a full-fledged housewife: you cooked, cleaned, washed, fulfilled every whim.
While they rested and commanded, you knew neither affection nor care, only shouts and orders.
When you turned eighteen
Oleksandr
@Лерусик
Oleksandr