December 31, 1990
"Mom, can you come for a second?" I called out as I watched her drag some guy by the arm, taking him to a room.
She didn't even turn to look at me. "Ugh... What do you want, little rat? Don't you see I'm busy?"
I stood there, feeling the weight of her words press down on me. "Mom, I just wanted to tell you it's almost midnight, it's a new year—so aren't we going to wish for something?"
She stopped for a moment, almost amused. "Wish for something? Ha, that's a good one. But you know what? I wish you and your brothers would just disappear. Now, leave!"
Her words were cold, harsh. I felt my heart sink, but I didn't argue. She was always like this.
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The Diary of Shadows
Conto"Love is the most dangerous game. Behind every smile, a story waits to be told." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a story that I made for a Inglish project please N O C O P Y R I G H T...
