My name was chosen by my mother. From what I know, my mother attended him when she was in high school, and when I was told I was coming, he allegedly denied being my father, and she had to fend for herself to take care of me.

For a long time, I was bounced from one house to another, each time in very different environments.

I was alone most of the time, and when I finally got around to being with children my own age, I didn't understand most of their behavior. My cousins pushed me toward boys, and how stupid they can be when that's all they can think about.

My mother, seeing my body change during my adolescence, started calling me names, complaining about how much of a burden I was to her, and that I should be bringing her money instead of spending my time staying home, even though I spent all my time doing everything around the house to help her.

One day, my anger was so great that I finally answered her, telling her that if I knew who my father was, I would go live with her.

That day, I received a slap. It didn't matter. It didn't change the beatings she constantly gave me to get over her anger.

From that day on, I paid less attention to what was happening at home and focused on finding a way to get out of there.

One afternoon when I came home, I saw a lot of people at home who were introduced to me as family. After greeting them, I went into my room, and when my mother left the house, they burst into my room and took turns raping me.

When my mother returned, I told her about the situation, but she called me a prostitute and blamed me. According to her, I was a liar and wanted to ruin her relationships in "her family."

"Relationships" were more likely because he occasionally handed her a bill.

Seeing that they were going unpunished, they started again. Each time giving my mother more money.

When I was pregnant, I blamed my pregnancy on a guy I dated in high school, who broke up with me and gave me the money to get rid of the child. Which I did.

I then used my charms and bewitched a man who took me into his home, allowing me to escape the torture I was enduring at my mother's house.

Their sex toy having disappeared, my mother received less and less money, then nothing. And guess what? She came to see me one day to come home, saying everyone missed me and that my torturers wanted to give me money to help me.

....'' Money "

I lied to him openly, telling him I would come. I then stole everything I could and moved into a rented room where I started trading.

It was while selling my products that I met him. After so many years, he was in front of me, buying more than necessary just to help me get by. It was only long afterward that I learned.

'' My Father ''

I've always had my father's name for as long as I can remember. The first one I had was when I was 4 years old, in a huge diaper, with an Indian chief's headdress on my head and body paint on my body. I didn't recognize anyone around me, and it only lasted a few moments.

The memory, the one in which one is in full possession of one's powers. Just one, then I was fully aware of myself and others. But I still wonder if I am who I am, finally...

I grew up in a single-parent family, where my mother constantly extolled the virtues of my father, even though he had separated and they had each started their lives again with different partners. As for my father, he was plunged into an endless silence, probably due to my lack of questions on the subject.

"the Relationships"

I spent my entire youth studying behavior, based on supposed experiences and all the hypothetical assumptions about behavior patterns, of people of the opposite sex as well as the same sex.

I have sometimes pleased both men and women, and my years of observation have taught me this: "Love, who wants to." Even if I love more than anything, I cannot force the reciprocity of this love.

I love you, you don't love me, I suffer.

You love me, I don't love you, you suffer.

I don't love you, you don't love me; we suffer from loving others if they don't love us in return.

And the examples are legion.

If we are saddened by the pain caused to a person who loves us, but whom we don't love in return, and we decide to love them. This choice is detrimental to us the day we don't defend this love tooth and nail, since we don't simply love them, but rather it's a decision that involves sacrifice. That of forcing ourselves, and therefore of not loving while wanting it with all our heart, soul, heart, and mind, as we often say. This has the consequence of saddening the person we claim to love by the response given.

I loved the one who didn't love me, I loved the one who loved me, I loved the one who pretended to love me, and even the one who pretended not to love me, with only one fixed idea in mind: being in a relationship.

Just formed a couple. Simple you will tell me. A person and another person of the same sex or of different sex. transgender, woman change to man, man change to woman, two. There is even polyamour, multiamour, in short all kinds of love. But in the end, all the parts must decide to stay together.

It was by striving toward this goal with all that it entails, not to prove anything, or to try to succeed, or those parents who failed or succeeded, that I met him.

This girl

I'm a real charmer for the ladies. The nickname I gave myself was chanted everywhere upon my arrival, and when I entered a room, my mere presence changed the atmosphere. I was the Father in "The Chalet" and I was with her all the time. The volume, then, you didn't have to ask. The DJ?

He disappeared one day, and it was a mess, but the most important thing was her, still as magnificent as ever, I swear 😘, but, actually, I have to mention myself in the story, and I don't want to welcome her, but I was the best host ever, and I thought one day that maybe...

Not with Her, but with my friend. She changed immediately that day, from sweet to furious, and I had to calm her down. I tried to stop her, and that's when it all happened. The Big Bang, The Theory, The Fact of Produce. I did it, I was rich, and I miss her. Not the movie, the series, it's long, I nailed the episode, my name.

🎁🎉 Remember to Like and subscribe, it's a bit long, so, in short, I remember his name, nope, but you know, it's there, 4, I had 8, I asked for too many and the genie didn't want more, that was enough for me, but I was missing, always 2, I redid the calculation, but as soon as I knew, I stuck one on him and that was enough, I became a hero and especially when I knew what he was doing to everyone, if it's 2 there you haven't met him, I looked everywhere, and I wasted a lot of time, because it was there, I couldn't change it anymore, at the filligue, it gave the TV, she was everywhere without me, I just finished, and when I told her why, she just answered me, didn't he deserve it ?👀🔊🎁🎉🤝😘🔊

I agreed, but the poor guy dreamed of doing what he does, and it was my idea. I wanted the best one. I can't do what she said, it's as simple as that. We understood, but she changed at that moment. I went looking for her in all known universes.

It wasn't said out loud. My name is the most common and the most used. I shouldn't have done it, and you shouldn't have congratulated me for it, because at that moment, I saw the "too far" we all talked about, downwind, don't look, and we were always on top of things. I messed everything up and left. No one enjoyed it, and that's where it all began: Legends, Tales, Fables, Animated Wonders, and Games and the Rest.

Wait, let me remember. It was a question, I no longer have it, I should have answered it, and then nothing.

It's his turn next. I'll spare you the details. I want to emphasize that it's not my fault, but I have a little problem.

Until then, like and subscribe. Reading is relaxing, and when you think too much, you become static. I'm a good one. What's always shining when you look at it? 😘🎉🎁👀🔊

I hope I wrote it down somewhere, no one's going to argue, and BiM, well, yeah, I have nothing to reproach myself for. I'm not saying anything anymore. Is it the End, the End, or is there the Sequel? So awesome, it's killer, the crazy thing, does it record?

🔊The rest of this story will be released later 🔊

I won't say anything anymore

🔊👀 If you saw G making the film, it's because you asked him, you told him that when, you didn't have time, I'm rich because of what, you're going about it the wrong way, come on. 🔊

🔊🇬🇦😘🤝👀 \= 😘🤝🥰 If the meaning doesn't change, it doesn't work anymore, that's why all this is happening, I have lots of other books, Come on, let's look, and then she knew, I had to apologize and it was at the wrong time, he was there.

Okay, that's the end, see you soon.