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To this day, despite a loving husband, she still doesn't think she's beautiful because of a birthmark that takes up a little less than half of her face. Kids used to say she looks like a wrong answer that someone tried to erase but couldn't quite get the job done. And they'll never understand that she's raising two kids who's very definition of beauty begins with the word "mom." Because they see her heart before they see her skin, and she'll only ever always been amazing. He was a broken branch grafted onto a different family tree. Adopted. But not because his parents opted for a different destiny. He was three when he became a mixed drink of one part left alone and two parts tragedy. Had a personality made up of tests and pills, lived like the up hills where mountains and the downhills were cliffs. Four fifths suicidal, a tidal wave of anti-depressants, and an adolescence of being called "Popper." One part because of the pills, ninety-nine parts because of the cruelty. He tried to kill himself in grade ten when a kid who could still go home to mom and dad had the audacity to tell him "Get over it."
Holy f--- I just- no. Haha no I just can't.
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