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  “Momma, can I have those things too?” I stopped looking at the grocery list I hold in my hand to look at a little girl pointing a chubby finger towards me. She sat in a small seat provided in the shopping cart with her body facing her mother but her face on me. Her mother, a woman maybe in her thirties, look away from the array of canned foods neatly stacked for customers to choose from the rack. Her eyes looked startled for a moment before looking apologetic. I smiled to let her know I wasn’t insulted, that I understand her daughter’s interest on me. The older woman smiled back and pushed her cart away.  “I&r

Chapter 1 There are some reasons why parents don't adore their child. Why people look disgusted when we walk them by. Why some of us can't enjoy our teenage years and have friends or go to parties at night. We can't complain. W doesn't have any right to say it. The government never reveal us and we don't want to be bothered by them, afraid that we would go back to that detestable place. Some of us are not so lucky to be able to stay alive until this point. We have to keep on moving with aliases and restock everything that we own with new ones. We live and die. That seems to be the only option we have right now. But what if there is more t