Black Rose

Black Rose

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Again it's morning already, I wonder how this morning will bring me , either a pain or a normal day like how it was before, as i wonder , lost in my thoughts,

my beloved sister a loved daughter in our family, came to me" roo oo roo my baby sister what happens to your face, she snicker in my face like she didn't coz me this pain I'm feeling right now, I wonder how much should I sacrifice for my family to accept me like a daughter much less a human being, the pain the tears, the loss of my entire self, what a else should I do I'm asking myself how long ??

My name is Roseanne black. I'm second daughter to be born in my family, my mom have three children me, my sister Gabrielle and my young brother Maxwell. My dad Mr. black was always a caring father to us, can't say the same to my mother Mrs black.

Susan my mother name was born a one child from my grandmother, so she w,as a spoiling child because she was a one child to be born in her family,

While my father's family is always a big family, my dad was a firstborn in four children to be born in his family. My father is a proud man always talking about a good future, career and good partner in future life, talking big was always my father dreams. And that's how my story goes to.

New York was a busy city. My family lives here in New York,my dad company is here in New York, my mother is a housewife, he marries my father when she was 19 years. They first met in college, my mom was a beautiful back in college.

My father comes from rich family while my mom's come from middle family'. They met in their senior year my dad was a first to fall in love when she saw my mom in the first time.

My mother Susan, she is a elegant Lady, she always give us pleasure how to be a proper lady, like how to dress, watchin our behavior when we talk in public like one time i was coming from uni, my friend Vanessa called me bich , in front of my mom let's say she never calls me b world again, I'm gosh it was a nightmare for me' my mom lecture me the entire day, "roo how could your friend to talk to you like that by the way, my family and my friends they all called me roo, like a nickname , so vee and I we used to call a each other name like a bicch or beauty , so my entire day was like roo a proper lady should never use a bad language, how did I teah you young ladies in my house, and thank god your father is not around .,ooh my poor life roo.

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