He walks up to the door opens it and enters home. He continues to walk straight while he can hear his parents quarelling, but he pays no attention.
As he reaches his door room and opens his door he puts his bag on the big cozy and colorful with red stripes bed, takes his diary and pen, opens the book and writes while sitting down on the dark wooden floor.
'My parents are fighting again...' Will they ever stop fighting? He thinks to himself.
As he continues thinking all these things and looks around the white walls he writes:
Day 2
My parents are fighting once more, I don't remember when this conflict first started I think it was last year? I don't remember.
I do not know what even happened all I remember was that there were fighting and shouting, I saw my mother cry that day it was the first time I saw her crying. I didn't like it.
I love my parents so much even with all the problems...
My mother is kind and lovely she always make sure I get fed well and healthy, but on the other hand... My father is the opposite
he keeps on coming late and probably drunk my mother always forgives him even when he does his worst.
I also want to learn how to be that forgiving.
Even thought I love my parents equally, this love won't last towards my father I am starting to Hate him, It doesn't matter how much I try to keep my hatred inside of me it keeps coming back and increases when he makes my mother cry or does wrong.
I want him to change but I doubt he will...
'Tommorow is another day'
Mark
YOU ARE READING
My friend From The Corner
HorrorA boy whose life is rough, who got problems at home, his school life is not as good as you will think and he has no friends... But, what if he does has one friend?. Well, not the friend you expect.
