Personal Narrative: My Father Leaving Never Affected My Life

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My dad leaving never really affected me so much when I was small I mean I was just a lost small girl getting my way through life; or at least that’s what I thought till I found out the truth. Growing up without my real father didn’t really affect me since I never put my mind to it and I had my uncle who was like a father to me. My uncle took care of me when I was a baby, he always took me out on Halloween, fed me and everything till a certain

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