Actually, my life was normal. I grew up with love, I had my mother and father. He even brought me balloons every day. As I brought that balloon, I would say 'I will become a pilot when I grow up'. My father would change the subject immediately.
I have never been to school, I have never had a friend. Actually, I'm not sure if they would want to be friends with me.
I never left the house. A teacher would come to our house, teach me a lesson and leave. That's why I know how to read and write.
But now, with tears running down my eyes, I say why I'm not like everyone else. When others go out and play games, I say why I'm not normal. Because of this scary thing, I hate being dangerous. If I am like this, are there any others like me? If I am like this, is it magic?
This book is the book of a Turk. It doesn't look like normal Tom Riddle fiction. The book is through the mouth of the girl named Venessa. The original book is available on SingleTears account. I wish you a good reading.
YOU ARE READING
𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚 ➽ 𝙏𝙤𝙢 𝙍𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚
Fanfiction-English Translation- ❝Maybe I'll die, but you will be here as a part of me...❞ Inside the huge garden, he had opened his arms like an airplane with the red balloon in his hand. He was running, laughing at the same time. His father was chasing him a...
