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The happy side of my life Jobs

Yesterday I told you a little about how I lived in the last few years in Brazil, today I will tell you a little about my life from when I was with my father he sent California, my life in California was the best possible, because there I had peace and tranquility, at the time it was me and my older sister, we played a lot together despite the age difference, my life was that of a princess because the year I spent with my father, my godfather would go to my father's house and stay with me all the time, it took me to travel, to various places in the world, when I was at home my school friends would play with me, how good it was I hated going to Brazil because in Brazil I only tasted the bitterness of life, because I made a promise to myself as soon as I leave Brazil I will never come back here because Brazil is a very bad country in every way, today I understand perfectly why whenever I passed by, I faced the house. That I show, today I can remember a lot things like playing in the s...
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My dad

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Today I remembered what my room was like, in my father's house.... First at the main entrance of the house and in front of the main door there was a beautiful staircase that led to the left side and the right side of the second floor, mine room is on the left second door, and on the door is written my princess Hazel! How I wanted to be in my room with my toys and my dad 😔😔 how it hurts not to have stayed with him until the end because I always wanted to be with him if I could go back in time I would go back just to give him a good hug and say how much I loved him... But God didn't allow me to be with him but as soon as I get there in California I'm going to go to his grave chara a little, "Dad you can expect the best for me because where are you from? " I remember I was forced to record a video saying that I didn't want to go to my father's house but no, I never wanted to stay here in Brazil away from my father, away from my paternal family! From my gran...
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Letter from a daughter to her dear father

Letter to my father: Steve Jobs By Hazel Jobs            Dear father I know that I love you very much, I always wanted to be close to you, but they always found a way to keep me away from you, but I know that I will never forget the day I last heard you at the gate of the house. That show, you screamed at me "my princess where are you" and I was gagged without being able to move, and answer.... After that day I already suffered so much, in the hand of that pervert everything just got worse but a little, but God protected me from best way possible, but I learned to be a good person, I'm not the best person in the world but I'm not the worst either, I learned to defend myself, I learned to have character, I learned to be honest, and over the years I learned dealing with reigação, and lack of love, but I learned all this with the help of God, because he showed me that I was not a bad person but a victim of the ambition and pervecity of the adults around me bec...
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My feelings

Today I was very thoughtful, with everything I have been living in recent times because I saw who is and who is not, I also know that God is on my side and I know that he has already delivered me from many things and I know that everything that he makes me and gives me it's for my good never for my bad! Today I remembered many things, things that I would rather not have remembered, but if I remembered there's a reason why..How I miss my friends who live in California so much! How I wanted to be with my paternal family, my brothers and sisters, but that day is coming and I will be able to do it all back hugging and kissing my brothers and sisters.... Today I won't talk much about my personal life because today the memories were many and impactful but tomorrow, when I'm better, I'll disclose it but 😁😁🙏🙏
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my dad I love mchu

From: Hazel jobs To: Steve jobs             Dad Today I remembered the stories you told me in the garden! I remembered your pipe, because I was sad because I had little time with you! I know that today I am in need of help, more than ever! I really want you to be proud of me! Today I really wanted to be with you in our house!
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My dad

To: my dear father From: Hazel Jobs       Dear father ! Today I'm missing you so much, because today I remembered your beautiful laugh and your smell, how I wanted to be in your lap hugging you because I really miss you!          Sanbe every day I always asked God that he would give me the opportunity to have it again, and to be able to live by your side because every time I was in danger or sick I only called for you, always in my prayers I asked God that he protects you because I really wanted to stay with you and my sister Lisa but God knows why all this is happening to me because the end of everything bad that is happening is already over, father my son Matheus, 8 years old, he loves it play the piano, I hope that one day I can play my violin again! Do I still know how to skate in the snow? I hope so because I'm dying to do this! I'm tired of living in Brazil because I've only experienced bad things here!      Well my father I w...
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My dad!

By Hazel Cardoso Jobs To Steve Jobs            Dad    Today I thought about you all day, and I remembered some moments we had together! One of those moments was the trip we took to Disney, you gave me a beautiful mimey I took her everywhere I went! But as soon as I set foot in Brazil, my grandmother's younger sister took me to my mimey, and as she said she was in love with you, she said to me that I didn't deserve to have the life I had! It was the excuse she had to abuse me because she beat me every time I received something that you or my sister sent to me, the strawberry doll that my godfather sends to me my grandmother gave to the neighbor's daughter , the princess dresses that I had I had to see them torn or be given away, there were days when men would let me shower, eat or even think about it, I could only eat or drink if I had relations with this crazy woman or with the intermediary another monster ! There are times when I remember and I'm...
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