*8:10 am*
ParisPOV:
I'm sitting here in my bedroom all alone at this foster home.
The parents are gone shopping, the kids are off at school, and the little babies are at daycare or with the foster parents.
And NO, they aren't Mom and Dad in my book because they aren't my Mom and Dad. I haven't seen my Mom and Dad in what is now 11yrs...but we'll get to that later...
I laid on my bed and fondled with the gun and heard the click. I looked at the gun and lifted it to my head. So much of this drastic life I could finally rid of if I just pull this trigger. I looked at the note to my right and I closed my eyes.
How did my life become of this...
I sighed heavily and dropped the gun and covered my face with my hands.
It all started when I was 7yrs. young. Specifically, the night of my birthday...
"Sometimes it's not easy to forget things which irritated our mind it's because our feelings are connected to our mind which causes us to mourn and sometimes causes us to hurt."
~Anonymous
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Suicidal...(Possible Deletion...)
Novela JuvenilJune 9, 2017-- It's my birthday. Yeah, not so goody. Tomorrow, June 10, 2017 is the Graduation for the Seniors... And lucky me gets to walk across the stage... But I'm not walking upon the stage. Why? Well...today is the day I'm ending my life... I...
