Introduction
It was June 1, 2018, Lola's twenty-first birthday. Her Marafiki were celebrating with her. As they were enjoying some cake, John asked, "What was your life like before wewe met your band mates, Lola?" She said, "It was okay, I guess." Peter asked, "Was it as tragic as Paul's?" She said, "Not really. It had its good and bad points. Are wewe sure wewe want me to talk about it?" Allen said, "Yes." Erin said, "You haven't really told us much about your childhood." Lola was apprehensive. Paul said, "It's all right. wewe can tell us." Carl said, "That's right. We're your friends." Lola smiled and said, "All right. I'll tell you."
Lola's Early Life
I was born on June 1, 1997. I was an only child. My parents only wanted one child. Growing up, I did wish I had a younger brother au sister so that I'd have somebody to play with. Despite the fact that I didn't have any younger siblings, I was very nurturing from a young age. One day, I found an injured bird. She was unable to fly. I nursed her back to health and released her back into the wild. I also helped an orphaned raccoon. Once he was old enough to live on his own, I released him into the wild. The only pet I ever had was a gerbil. His name was Francis. Sadly, he passed after three years. Gerbils usually only live two years, so three is old for a gerbil. I always wanted a dog, but my father was allergic to them. I later learned that he wasn't the only one with allergies. One Christmas, I learned that I was highly allergic to pine. We had a beautiful pine mti as our krisimasi tree, but I had an allergic reaction. I became sick with a severe case of sinusitis, and I spent krisimasi in the hospital. Every krisimasi since then, we used fake trees. Despite the fact that I am the nurturer, getting people to like me wasn't always easy. I don't understand why. My teachers always alisema that I was the sweetest kid.
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It was June 1, 2018, Lola's twenty-first birthday. Her Marafiki were celebrating with her. As they were enjoying some cake, John asked, "What was your life like before wewe met your band mates, Lola?" She said, "It was okay, I guess." Peter asked, "Was it as tragic as Paul's?" She said, "Not really. It had its good and bad points. Are wewe sure wewe want me to talk about it?" Allen said, "Yes." Erin said, "You haven't really told us much about your childhood." Lola was apprehensive. Paul said, "It's all right. wewe can tell us." Carl said, "That's right. We're your friends." Lola smiled and said, "All right. I'll tell you."
Lola's Early Life
I was born on June 1, 1997. I was an only child. My parents only wanted one child. Growing up, I did wish I had a younger brother au sister so that I'd have somebody to play with. Despite the fact that I didn't have any younger siblings, I was very nurturing from a young age. One day, I found an injured bird. She was unable to fly. I nursed her back to health and released her back into the wild. I also helped an orphaned raccoon. Once he was old enough to live on his own, I released him into the wild. The only pet I ever had was a gerbil. His name was Francis. Sadly, he passed after three years. Gerbils usually only live two years, so three is old for a gerbil. I always wanted a dog, but my father was allergic to them. I later learned that he wasn't the only one with allergies. One Christmas, I learned that I was highly allergic to pine. We had a beautiful pine mti as our krisimasi tree, but I had an allergic reaction. I became sick with a severe case of sinusitis, and I spent krisimasi in the hospital. Every krisimasi since then, we used fake trees. Despite the fact that I am the nurturer, getting people to like me wasn't always easy. I don't understand why. My teachers always alisema that I was the sweetest kid.
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It was summer, and I was back at nyumbani helping my parents with the farm. The summer was really fun, and I really enjoyed it. Hillel and I kept in touch throughout the summer. One day, when we talked over the phone, I said, "My parents alisema it was okay with them. I wanted to ask wewe if wewe would like to share an apartment with me this year. I don't want to go through another bad roommate experience." He said, "I'd upendo to! I'll go ask my parents if it's okay." There was silence for a long time. After a long time of silence, I heard Hillel's voice again. He said, "I'm back. They alisema that since it was okay with your parents, it was okay with them." I said, "That's great." Toward the end of the summer, we moved into our apartment. I was glad that I didn't have to put up with a roommate listening to rap muziki and refusing to turn it down. I later learned that Hillel was a very valuable roommate. I never knew that one day, he would end up saving my life.
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This is what a Canaan Dog looks like.
After a long time of getting bullied, I began to consider self-harm. I confessed this consideration to Zoe and Gavin. Zoe said, "Please don't hurt yourself. It's not the answer." Gavin said, "Zoe's right. If wewe hurt yourself, you'll have to deal with all those scars. Why do wewe want to hurt yourself anyway?" I began to cry. He hugged me and said, "It's all right. wewe can tell me." I talked about all the bullying I was facing. Zoe said, "Alyssa, those bullies are just losers. wewe have family and Marafiki who upendo you." Gavin said, "That's right. wewe don't have to hurt yourself. Any time something is bothering you, tell us." I said, "Okay." Zoe said, "If wewe hurt yourself, wewe won't be the only one who hurts. We'll be hurt, too." I said, "I don't want to hurt wewe all." We shared a group hug. Over the years, I gained some Marafiki and Lost some, too, but I still had Zoe and Gavin. They will be my closest Marafiki until the end of time.
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