Imagine if: I’ve come to realize, it’s not the same, Being far from home just brings me pain. I was immature back then, hate was the only feeling I knew how to feel when, my parents wouldn't let me have my way.

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A coming-of-age story about a young person's struggle with immaturity and their relationship with their parents.
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Imagine if: I’ve come to realize, it’s not the same, Being far from home just brings me pain. I was immature back then, hate was the only feeling I knew how to feel when, my parents wouldn't let me have my way.

Imagine if: I’ve come to realize, it’s not the same, Being far from home just brings me pain. I was immature back then, hate

Memories of their disappointed faces still linger, a constant reminder of my reckless youth, and the day I left without a word.

Memories of their disappointed faces still linger, a constant reminder of my reckless youth, and the day I left without a wor
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