August 22nd ;
"I'll be sure to raise your brother better than I did you so he can actually achieve something in his life instead of being a sad and depressed person like you. Grow up Sunmi stop being a immature cry baby. You're despicable, why should I even call you my daughter?! Why did I give birth to someone like you?!"
I usually take her bullets of hate, but this time I couldn't take it. I was overwhelmed. The tears filled up to the top and fell down my cheeks.
"Why are you crying?!" She said sternly.
I shook my head and looked up at her.
"Y-you're why I'm crying!" I chocked on my tears trying to hold them back.
"I shouldn't even be your mother anymore I'm done."
She got up from the couch throwing her lit cigarette on the carpet and stomping it out, and walked to her room slamming the door breaking the family portrait that was hanging on the wall.
I walked over to the broken picture and picked it up, and threw it back on the ground harshly.
"I hate my life."
I walked out the door, and headed to school.
