We finally pull up to the dreary house after driving for 12 hours. It looks old…very old. I don’t like this house. It doesn’t make a very good first impression. Maybe my opinion is biased because I didn’t want to move here but at this point, I really don’t care. My name is Cecelia Scott. I have just moved from sunny Sacramento, California to dreary Salem, Massachusetts. I don’t really want to live here in case I didn’t make that clear, but because of my parent’s recent divorce, I have to. I now live with my mother and little sister, Leila because I refuse to live with my father after what he did to this family. People have been telling me that I don’t hate my father; I just hate what he did. They’re wrong. I hate him and what he did.
