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EPISODE 01 : PROLOGUE.
TW : MENTION OF DRUGS, ABUSE AND MURDER
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seeing other teenagers happy while holding onto loads of shopping bags made me really jealous. sometimes i wonder how would life be if i was rich, would people bow down to me ? would people give me more of their money ? would people die for me ?
here's a little something about myself. my twenty-one years of living have practically been hell for me. back then, my parents weren't always nice to me, especially my dad. he was a drug addict, an alcoholic and a abuser. whenever he's high on drugs or drunk he would always use this opportunity to abuse us, more likely me. even if he wasn't high or drunk he would somehow find a way to abuse us.
i've tried to run away multiple times and even reported him to the police but after i've learned how useless they were, i decided to stop.
one of the worst parts of my life was that i had to witness my parents death, and at that point of time was when i realised my older brother had ran away to god knows where...
[ FLASHBACK FIVE YEARS ]
i had just came back from the grocery store to buy the things my mom needed me too. i walked up to the door and unlocked it using my keys. as soon as i stepped in, the first thing i saw was my mom laying on the floor covered in blood.
i dropped the bags and rushed over to her. i squatted down and saw her eyes were still open. i tried shaking her to get her to wake up but i got no response back from her.
i placed two fingers on her neck to check her pulse only to feel nothing, not a single beat was found. i looked around and when i saw a figure in-front of me, i looked up to see it was my dad staring down at mom's lifeless body while holding onto a knife that was fully covered with blood.
