I 'remember when I was 5, my Mother gave me a flower, I kept it for about 3 days then it died. I cried that it had died, until Mother told me,All thing that are dead, will become reborn. Like a never ending circle
Butbim not fve anymore..I'm 16. My mother is dead, my father is alive, but not the same scene my Mom died. He hates me, I can tell. He never was my birth Father anyways.
My step siblings, Hope and Chance run into my room with a... FINISH LATER, USING MY MUM'S IPAD.