Nowadays, having a father is none that I want. I got betrayed hard, maybe I will get over it one day and forget him. Except that that day is far from being today.
I passed the summer with him, I had no complaints. Except for my mother, who, was scared to lose me, her only daughter left - my older sister died at birth and my mother still has a scar from it. She was right, right to be so scared. Honestly, I think every mother would feel that way. After all, I did abandon her, leaving her alone, totally alone.
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My Truth Untold
Non-FictionThis book isn't for others. Usually, I write intending to help others pass through hard stuff and understand how precise situations can be felt. But this one, this book is different. This book is to help me. May I kill this beast, slowly eating me...
