short story 😎

this is short story 😎 no one can tell but , that is it i remember the time, what my ma ma Tell . we grow up like . no one tell us ,. grether me i can never .. do that ,i am on my way .to be that i am causing .. my dream like , father with out mother , praying to God to ,who created ,me you think i am alone , sorry i am with god ,that is my . message ,. sorry , but this is a short no one can tell . but I have to do it , now , this my journey . my life my short dear mu mu do worry you son is coming ,soon , 💔 Carry no more . clear your tears your ,tears we be the tears of Joy, that we be the end of the short of sorrow,, i promise ,. don't worry... love you Mom, to be my mom the thing teacher's me can never pass way ,way from home that we make me proud , confess, you made me confess , but don't worry i am trying to fix it ,i premise you i we be . there,. just keep, me down , don't let me down, precess of , my kingdom, don't worry this is the story no one can tell but i have to do it young John is not sorry 🤤 any more, more than anything you want to , look at my hand , is hard , how but let have fun ,iam here with my gang , playing around the street . that my child hood friend , thank , for the grace , this is my story