"How could you do something so horrible! How could you kill my eldest daughter?! Your Aunt! I never want to see your ugly face again, you dreadful canem! Filia necem tibi maledicam, te aeternum vivere cum culpa. Tu esto cum inmortales dolor donec amissa dolore populus diligatis multo saepius. Diligam te, sed non diu. Numquam tibi maledicam, ut inmortales beati. Spero te intellegere faciet damnum facinore fecisti! Go away and never come back!" My grandmother hatefully yelled, spitting on me with her anger.
Those words stuck in my head like a knife, never to be forgotten.
I later understood what those words meant.
The daughter of the murder of thee will I curse you as the eternal to live with the guilt. You can live with the pain until you lost you immortal sorrow of the people you love even more often. They will love thee, but not for a long time. It was never you I will curse, in order that blessed and immortal spirits. I hope you will understand the damage you have done a crime.
Hard to understand her crazy babbling, right?
Basically it meant I was immortal, and would have to lose everyone I love. I would fall in love over and over again but it would never last.
She had cursed me to a life full pain, a life of torture, a life of saddness.
And I would have to live it,
Forever.
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ParanormalI didn't mean to do it, I swear. I never meant to stab my aunt with a knife, I was only 4. How was I supposed to know what I had done? But here I am, 100 years later, regretting the mistake that made my grandmother curse me, and to have to live thi...