Short stories

Story 3

He was all I had.. He always asked if I was okay. He would buy me food and keep a roof over my head. He was like a dad to me. I never had a mom or dad. But I had him. That's all that matters he took care of me like I was the only thing he had I live for. He is 20 years older than me. He wanted the best for me, put me in the best schools so I could succeed in life. He wanted me to follow my dreams. But then something happen. Something went wrong. He was all I had then I lost him. I lost the only thing that meant something to me. Forever. I was only 18 I had to find a job and offend for my self.