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After work I cleaned my friend's room and brought his 11 years old son to stay with me. He refused to leave and I spent a lot of time persuading him.

It is really heartbreaking. He was staying in his father's room for too long.

He will live with me for a while because I can take better care of him than his grandparents. He settled down and look way better. He is playing with animals. I brought my neighbor's horse for him.

I also hugged my friend's younger brothers. They are all too young, early twenties. I rarely hug strangers but I know they need it. I told them about me losing my sister and how much she meant to me. They asked me how. I told them and it shocked them. I told them my prior family name, and some of my past and it helped them feel less alone. I told them how people abondoned me, why and how I had to keep moving. And how the world will disappoint them but they can always contact me to help with what I can.

I wanted them to have some inspiration and stories about happier endings. They are still beginning their lives in rather messed up context. They need hope.

I am too tired now. I got the kid plenty of food , none of which can be eaten by me. ll probably cook something for myself and rest up. I have lot to do tomorrow.
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Cassandra902 · 31-35, F