Write about all the secrets that have been kept from you.

 My parents once kept the biggest secret for me. I grew up very scared of sleeping alone at night. I was always scared of the Kukuki coming to get me. I grew up like this for the for a couple of five years. As soon as I turned 12. I realize that there was no Kui under the bed. The person who told me this was my big sister after she clowned me for so long I grew the cur to look under the bed. There was nothing to be found.

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