Hello, my name is kallie rayis rose, i am 19 years of age, and this is my story
I was 7 years old when the.... incident happend. My father had been drinking all day, he wasn't known to be a drinker so my mom was worried, she tried to get on of the many bottles in his hand but he bashed it over her head, she has my mom so of course i tried to help. But before i could do anything my dad slashed my eye with the broken bottle. A few hours i woke up in a hospital with an eye patch on my eye and my mom crying, i calm her down and she hugs me claiming it was her fault. It wasn't her fault it was ...his fault.
About a week later my mom got a call saying that my eye was infected by the bottle glass, they said my eye color would fade completely. I thought it was bullshit but... Boy was i wrong. Turns out it wasn't a lie, the color was completely gone but the scar was still there. That meant id be made fun of because of it... I hate my dad with all of my goddamn bones in my body
