Your dad is looking through your report cards. Lately your grades have been slipping due to trying to find happiness
"I'm not happy with these grades. 1 C, 5 D's and 1 F" he grunted disapprovingly.
"I'm sorry I have been trying hard and I j-just can't take it anymore " you whimpered with tears sliding your face
"With these grades you will be nothing in life. You're better off dead with these grades! Go to your room and study ! Now !" He yelled
Your dad has always been a gentle and calm person with you. You whimpered and nodded slowly and steadily walked back to your room.
2 weeks later he stands at your grave not knowing how much his words affected you.
"Im sorry I'm so so sorry.
God I wish I never spoke. Guess I better wash my mouth put with soap "
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PuisiPoems,imagines, quotes and more Everything I write is based on my emotions, feelings and thoughts Started: 9/9/21 Ended:
