I have been living in this home for the past 10 years. I ran out of my house at the age of 10. As I have said, my dad is a drug addict and drinks. Every night, when he reaches home, he abuses me. He gets a special happiness when he sees women suffering. It is all because of my brainless mother.
My mother was the breadwinner in my family. She works as a Mathematic teacher and at night, she works in a club. We never got to see her face-to-face since she started to work in the club which was when I reached the age of 4. My dad doesn't cares about us.
Because my parents were busy, I started to overnight at my friend's house, which was Maya's house; without my parents' knowledge. One day, Maya's parents' got angry with me because I overnight in her house for more than 3 months. I went back to the same hell where I was born ( I refer hell to my home ). One day, my parents started to abuse each other, in the name of fighting. I couldn't tolerate it. I took all my clothes and my things and just went out of my house. Maya was also leaving her house so I went with her too.
So this is how both of us end up in this orphanage.
Till today, my life seriously sucks.....
