I grew up like any other kid. I lived in a house with a family and a brother. When I was young I always had the sensation that my brother never really liked me, but maybe it was just my little heart beating of anxiety. He was just as little as me, just a couple years older, but he never really liked playing with me because he would always take my toys and go the other direction which made me whole body tremble.
I never really liked to eat anything. When I was a little boy, whenever my parents would offer me food, I would always decline it because I didnt like it, but they would always make me eat it which would make me gag, but I guess that's where my gag reflex started at the beginning of my childhood.
Overall, I was a good kid, I never caused my parents trouble and I always listened so you could say I was a good kid, but stuff started to change during my childhood.. thats when I began to wash away.
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Washing Away
Short StoryEver tried washing away every bad you've done? Take a step into my life and relive the memories I have created .