Personal Narrative: Why Did They Separate?

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Never could I imagine that it would happen to me. I was a little girl whenever it happen. I thought they loved each other, that we loved each other, and that we would always be there for each other no matter what happens. Why did they separate? Did not they want to raise me together? Even today I wonder why did it did not work? Why had I to live

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