is this a miracle

suffering could lead to a miracles

CJ's point of story: my parents were fighting again ,I hated it ,my parents would fight about the same topic .Obviously they hace no sense,manners,respect,all they like to do is to party, get drunk ,and fight.They don't even pay any attention to me.I am a teenage girl who has a successful life, except my parents.They don't care if I did well in school,they wouldn't even care if I won the grammies or whatever.So as I tell how my life is I am planning to run away.I can't handle how they treat me ,I did everything I was supposed to do and they treat me like this.So I mostly have everything I need.I have a bit of money from working in a flower shop but it will do for now . I sneek out my window and climb down the building,it felt like hours.I went to a bust stop and paid the driverand went at the back of the bus.All I was thinking was what if they are happy that I am gone. I shook my head and pulled my black hoody on and fell asleep.CJ'S dream: cj..... cj..... come inside cj. Mommy where's daddy? He's on the rooftop. Daddy! hey sweetie ,come over here and look at the view .okie dokie. You know cj we are happy.......that u are gone. what...... daddy why are u being mean .Because I don't like you and never will.Cj's dad pushes cj off the building.AHH! CJ wakes up: hey miss this is your stop. oh.... thank you. He drives away. I felt lonely ,everyone around me seemed so happy but I felt like a loner. 2weeks later: I was running out of money and I live and sleep at a park on a bench.I needed a shower,I neede a place to stay ,I needed someone to talk to,I needed a miracle. Then someone came and sat next to the same bench as me ,she was a nice women and asked why I was alone .I told her the whole reason why I was here,she told me that she felt bad and that she has seen me here before,she tol

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chunjixoxo #1
Chapter 2: Plz comment on how is my story and I hope u like it happy reading