My mom is angry the most.
Oh God, i hate so much myself.
I've try to explain to her what is happening, but she doesn't mind.
"Michael, what's happening to yourself? Why are you so children on these days?! Where is my sweet Mikey?!"
"Is always here, mom!" I said a little sad.
"I don't think so...i'm sorry love, but..."
I don't have stronger for ask to her...
This hurts me so much.
I'm just the same...
I can't...
I smoke again.
I hate this, i'm such a fucking stupid.
Mom hates me too.
YOU ARE READING
HATE.
Short StoryHi, i'm Michael. And I hate everyone. *I'm italian, And i've try to write this short story in English, so sorry for the grammar... Enjoy :)
