Hi, I'm Veronica and I live with my . mom in Chicago. I was the Third and actually the last of mom's children. Vivian and Victor were my siblings but we have nothing in common. I was always bullied at home by two of them while mom was at work. I was always calm and quiet whenever I was bullied by them. Mom was my only friend, one I loved and appreciated. She was always my backbone whenever I was facing difficulty.
On a Monday night,I will be called by mom to talk about my day at school.I didn't want mom to know I was bullied so I acted as if everything was fine as though I was Okay! Mom knew I was telling a lie and she hated lies.She had brought us up with positive values I would say.I always felt a pain on my abdomen any time I lied so I would groan quietly as though I was alright.Mom somehow figured out that I was bullied at school and changed my school.I was happy.Victor and Vivian still beat me but the last time they laid their hands on me was last three years.At the time I wrote this book,I was already 22. I wanted the world to know that I had a special mother,one who was priceless.I could not let go of her for the world. I made sure she enjoyed life with me. We took this picture on one vacation and she actually laughed really hard.I was happy,I was content.That my mom smiled at me!
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