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My Journey
Having been disowned by my parents, told to leave and never to darken their door again, I had very few possessions and even less money. With tears in my eyes, I stepped through the door. Looking back, I now see it was not the exit door which I thought it was at the time. It turned out to be the entrance to the life and love I so desperately needed.I had no idea where I was going, nobody seemed to care. This was a Friday afternoon. I took the train to the next city, disembarking, I wandered...
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