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Two years ago, when I was 18 I married a rich 76 year-old man. He is 78 years old now and he is gravely ill. He has a lot of money due to the stock market, his large businesses and his purchase and selling of land.
Anyway, at the time when I got engaged to this man (I met him through connections) my older sister, who was 24, now 25 and 26 in August, started dating my then-fiancé’s son, who was 33 at the time and now 35. I discovered this after I married my husband, and I found out a secret about my husband’s son, that he had actually run over someone while he was in business in Southeast Asia and had bribed the police into releasing him with his millions. I used this to blackmail him and told him to break up with my sister or I would inform this country’s less corrupt police force and he would be arrested. I was only bluffing of course, because if I did that my husband would divorce me and leave me with nothing, but he knew, and he went ahead with getting engaged to my older sister and married her. Therefore, my own older sister became my stepdaughter-in-law.
Anyway, she and her husband, my husband’s son, have been constantly competing with me over business and I have put them on the sly many times to get them fired from the places they have earned from my husband. It is a constant power struggle within our family.
A few months ago my husband fell gravely ill, and, amidst a terrible struggle over the place of taking over his business and finances with his son, I remembered what I used to blackmail him two years ago and I blackmailed him to leave the business positions and money alone for me to handle. He refused, and so I did call the police (my husband was ill anyway) and he got arrested. Now my husband is going to die soon, and my own older sister is now trying to take revenge on me for getting her husband arrested by fighting me, her YOUNGER SISTER, for my husband’s inheritance for her husband. In other words, she took her husband’s place to battle me for the family fortunes.
Well, anyway I have a baby son which I had through my husband, my baby is only six months old. I’m wondering if my child’s existence could gain me a bigger share of my husband’s inheritance after my husband’s death? And will the fact that my stepson Is on trial affect anything?

Here are the three main characters:
June: She is an insane 19 year old girl who spent half her life living in a cave and stealing food from the local super market. June’s boyfriend tried to kill her but she pulled a knife on him before he could do anything. She killed her abusive boyfriend when she pulled a knife on him which she wants to keep a secret. June has tan skin, red eyes and long brown hair.
Juliet: She is a mean, evil, manipulitive girl who looks innocent on the outside. Although she seems popular, she’s not. Juliet is related to Janet and June Byers. She tries to hide the fact that she wants a normal family but however, cannot get the wish. Juliet has short, blonde hair with red eyes and tan skin. She is 16 years old.
Janet: She is probably the least developed of the three. Janet is protective of her older sister, Juliet. Janet is an archer who secretly owns a gun. She has medium length brown hair which is short in the back and long in the front, red eyes and tan skin. Janet is 15 years old.
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I’ve never met anyone that has interests that are similar to mine and it makes it extremely hard to get along with anyone. The only thing I can do with people anymore is smoke weed because everyone loves weed at my school. Most people at my school call me weird and things like that, but for some reason, adults (except teachers because I don’t talk to teachers) love my personality and tell my mom that she raised a wonderful son. Kids are so cruel to me and I don’t know why.
I had to be in a special task management class my freshmen year because I failed most of my classes in eighth grade due to not trying. All the kids and the teachers (there were two of them for some reason) would make fun of my behavior for some reason and some kids would even try to start fights with me even though most people know that I have an ungodly fear of any contact with people. My older sister wouldn’t even stand up for me.
I have friends, but I don’t have a group of friends because my small number of friends all come from different niches at my high school. I usually end up at home after school and on the weekends. During lunch time at my school, I just roam the halls till lunch is over because I have nobody to sit with. I feel very unattached from reality. I don’t think that I’m like most people. I’m at the point where I can’t comprehend how people can go on fine day to day while I’m left questioning my existence. Everyday, I feel like I’m getting worse and moving farther away from my friends. I feel very alone in the word. Could there be a reason why I am this way?

I’ve never met anyone that has interests that are similar to mine and it makes it extremely hard to get along with anyone. The only thing I can do with people anymore is smoke weed because everyone loves weed at my school. Most people at my school call me weird and things like that, but for some reason, adults (except teachers because I don’t talk to teachers) love my personality and tell my mom that she raised a wonderful son. Kids are so cruel to me and I don’t know why.
I had to be in a special task management class my freshmen year because I failed most of my classes in eighth grade due to not trying. All the kids and the teachers (there were two of them for some reason) would make fun of my behavior for some reason and some kids would even try to start fights with me even though most people know that I have an ungodly fear of any contact with people. My older sister wouldn’t even stand up for me.
I have friends, but I don’t have a group of friends because my small number of friends all come from different niches at my high school. I usually end up at home after school and on the weekends. During lunch time at my school, I just roam the halls till lunch is over because I have nobody to sit with. I feel very unattached from reality. I don’t think that I’m like most people. I’m at the point where I can’t comprehend how people can go on fine day to day while I’m left questioning my existence. Everyday, I feel like I’m getting worse and moving farther away from my friends. I feel very alone in the word. Could there be a reason why I am this way?

I’ve never met anyone that has interests that are similar to mine and it makes it extremely hard to get along with anyone. The only thing I can do with people anymore is smoke weed because everyone loves weed at my school. Most people at my school call me weird and things like that, but for some reason, adults (except teachers because I don’t talk to teachers) love my personality and tell my mom that she raised a wonderful son. Kids are so cruel to me and I don’t know why.
I had to be in a special task management class my freshmen year because I failed most of my classes in eighth grade due to not trying. All the kids and the teachers (there were two of them for some reason) would make fun of my behavior for some reason and some kids would even try to start fights with me even though most people know that I have an ungodly fear of any contact with people. My older sister wouldn’t even stand up for me.
I have friends, but I don’t have a group of friends because my small number of friends all come from different niches at my high school. I usually end up at home after school and on the weekends. During lunch time at my school, I just roam the halls till lunch is over because I have nobody to sit with. I feel very unattached from reality. I don’t think that I’m like most people. I’m at the point where I can’t comprehend how people can go on fine day to day while I’m left questioning my existence. Everyday, I feel like I’m getting worse and moving farther away from my friends. I feel very alone in the word. Could there be a reason why I am this way?