Have you ever loved some one or something so much that a part of you is completely gone? That is my life. Ever since I was a little girl my mom always told me that she loved me but deep down I knew that she was just lying, cause of the curse, anyone im close to dies.
My name is Kati Clarke and I am cursed. There are others like me but I have never met them. One day my best friend was telling me that someday soon i would meet someone like me. Just after i left her house, she was found dead in the bathtub.
“You wont break me” .I said to no one in particular.
“ You can’t fight this sweetie,” my mom Lillian told me when she heard me repeating this over and over again.
“ I might as well try, it’s my only hope to love someone”
“ Don’t say that, you never know.”
“ Mom can we stop talking about this please?”
“ Fine, and clean this pigsty you call a room.” She reminded me as she walked out of the room.
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I woke up the next morning to my mom yelling at me to get up and pack for the big move. Then the realization hit me like a ton of bricks. Im moving across the country in three days! Im lucky that I don’t have very much stuff, but boy do I have clothing.
By the end of the day I packed 14 boxes of clothing not including a few pairs of shorts and a some tee shirts that I need. I was so tired that I fell asleep on the floor surrounded in a sea of overstuffed boxes.
