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Lashnia Guirro I covered my ears because of the moans of the two girls in the other room. At the very young age, I was already exposed to lewdness. My father bought 2 prosti every night and every night something bad happens. I left the room to get water. It's late and the mansion is very dark because it's midnight, add to that, the thunder and lightning making the house even more terrifying. We should have been celebrating because today is Christmas but why is it that the ambiance of the house looks like Halloween? Is it because we are incomplete? Because mommy cheated? Or because daddy is a criminal? I put my hands on both ears as I walked down the stairs. All my life, I feel like I'm alone in the world. I have no one to lean on. Before I could even go down the stairs, I saw daddy's