"After every storm comes a rainbow"
That gloomy unlucky day my parents got divorced,
I realized my life wouldn't be the same, that I was growing up
And I had to grow up even quicker than what I was already doing
I was going to be one of those kids that have parties but don't have both parents there.
I would be the only girl that doesn't go to the father-daughter dance because my dad lived in another city now.
Many more things started changing after that and
back then I didn't know that.
I then realized things wouldn't be so bad because my mom would do anything in her hands to make my siblings and me happy.
With my dad, everything was complicated now things have completely changed for the good.
Now I know that their divorce was the best thing for me and my siblings.
Since that gloomy day, I matured and I know that "After every storm comes a rainbow".
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