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Story By Wild Kitty
Wild Kitty
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Thanks for diving into my stories! I\'m just an ordinary person with a passion for reading and writing. I hope my writing captivates you, brings you joy, and if you spot any flaws, I welcome your feedback to make it even better. Let\'s embark on this literary journey together!
There are different people who live on this planet who have different personalities, body shapes, and skin colors, but all of them are looking for the same thing. Love, peace, and a warm, comfortable life. All of them are looking for a companion to share their lives with and to help them fight their dark side; they want a shoulder to lean on when they feel vulnerable and a warm hug to embrace them after a long, tiring day.
That’s what most of them wished to own; this is exactly what they've been desperately seeking.
Are they going to have what they desire? Or will the future be hard on them, making them suffer first before fulfilling what they yearned for?
Small peak.
"If you cross that door, then consider that you have no family; you will be dead to us." Her father shouted at her.
She looked at her feet, thinking, what did she hope to hear from him? She turned around and looked at him dead in the eyes. "Have I ever been alive to you, dad? Have you ever for once treated me as your daughter, a part of this family?" She said it with a trembling voice.
Her father was fuming with anger. "Then leave, and put that in your mind; the moment you close this door behind you, you are DEAD TO US," he yelled at her. She only looked at him dejectedly but was more determined to never stay. She reached her limit; she looked at her brother and mother, who were holding him to prevent him from reaching her, and smiled brokenly.