I walk in to my new house. The grey, dirty walls making me cringe. My old house, long gone was so spotless. My mother never stopped cleaning. She has a severe case of OCD and that is why moving was such a big deal. The plane ride was a plane reck. Pun unintended.
My father was murdered in front of our own eyes, The man is the black mask jumped in our window and grabbed our antique sword. He asked my mother for 1,ooo,ooo dollars.
We were a struggling family. My mother had to keep two jobs. One as a nurse and one as a librarian. My father was a fisher man. Dont laugh. He was a great man. We didnt have the money and had to let my father go. The man stabbed him through the heart. My mom had to clean up his blood. So now she cleans every bit of the house everyday. We have gone to multiple therapists but nothing worked. So thats why I am in australia today.
