Chapter 62: Childhood

A/n: I have published a draft yesterday. But now it's fixed. Thanks for waiting.

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I don't know how long I was in these memories. It might have been a split moment or eternity.

I watched as my mother and that scumbag went through the divorce.

My mother was a simple housewife. Everything that belonged to her had been put under her husband's name. The big house, the car, and other properties. My mother tried her best to fight in court. However, my mother had no other influence or connection to lean on, unlike my father. She lost everything.

The only thing she desperately fight for and was able to win was me.

I watched as the big house was stripped away from us.

The little girl and I stood in front of the gate. The moving company was all set and ready. The only things we were able to get from this house are my clothes and my mother's belongings. We could not even get a single piece of furniture.

"Ally. You are moving now? " The pretty aunt neighbor walked up to us. Behind he