NW4 Brent Cross, Hendon
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Living with parents especially as the only child was the hardest thing that I had to face. Always bored without anyone to play with. The thing that was always in my mind as a young child was joining the police force. Growing older my dream surely came true. |
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Waking up to reality and out of a dream was something that seemed scary but real. Opening my eyes to see myself in a police uniform. |
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The great war had broken out, many killing their own fellow men by slaughtering and battering, it had all come to an end. My parents, the only ones I had known, were no where to be seen. Left to strive alone in the wilderness was surely the beginning of my journey. |
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