When I was around 8 I lived at home with my mom, dad, and 17 year old sister. I would always see her at the house only to find out she was never home. I use to get so mad because I would try to talk and play with her but she always completely ignored me… but it wasn’t her. As I got older my dad would see me at home when I was at a friends house. My mom would constantly hear me playing with my toys only to remember I was at school. Around when I was 12 we moved to a new house and my dad would still see me when I was away.
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