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When I was born I was given away, adopted some people did say but my new mum fell ill so I lived with her sister I wasn't old enough to miss her, Aunt Eva was so loving and kind but as I got older, Mum was on my mind. Suddenly Mum passed away, once more it was a sad day. Aunt Eva looked at me with tears in her eyes, she said ! I'm sorry to say, but once more you will have to go away. You have two aunt's who live near your dad, Live near my Dad, I was really glad. My aunt's were happy to have me, they made lovely cakes for tea. I had to go to a new school, and soon made lots of friends I'm Loving living near my Dad, and that's how my story ends. — Gillian Reid |