Astray from all that's right

This story is chimera. Don't get me wrong this story is very much real although it maybe interpreted as something out of a fairytale. It was a Saturday that much i remember and i was buried face first in my pillow just in case someone decided to barge in. I didn't want anyone to see me hurt. I couldn't afford for anyone to see me hurt. I didn't think i had an actual reason to be crying, maybe it was because i was alone or maybe I've been strong for so long that its been building up in me that i had to let it go but what ever the purpose for my tears I had to get it out. "Priya"! His voice echoed through the house and my heart jumped in fear so I wiped my tears and sniffed back my hurt and my dad came in and said in the coldest of tones "dinner is ready." In that moment I knew I'd better get down stairs before he'd have to repeat himself.