Love can be forced, love can be willing, I never felt love. I never had friends, I never felt freedom, I was a slave in the dark. There was one time I thought that someone loved me, but mother controlled him, he left me with mother...my own father left me knowing what she was doing to me. I couldn't tell, I couldn't complain, there was no way out of it. I had to do what she said, no looking back, I didn't get a snack. I lived in a hard world. I was only 7 when this all started happening and No one seen it, except for my nurse at school. I told her the truth, said I shouldn't
be telling you, and u don't have a clue. What she would do to me, she would be angry, maybe even attack me.
If I were there I would've help u, wouldn't have left u in the dark, sorry no one seen it.
YOU ARE READING
The Note ( based off of child called it)
Короткий рассказThis is off of the book child called it and this is a note from his brother saying now he's gone he needs help
