Much like always I go to school to work and then come home. No need for social gatherings or anything that would lead me to getting close to someone.
I have drilled the fact that I'm not special and that no one can ever come home to see my family from the inside deep into my skull.
Life is but a simple and wicked lie that says everyone deserves to be happy and everyone has a chance at their dreams. But In reality, we all have no choice in where life takes us. It is merrily luck.
Which in case you haven't noticed, I don't seem to possess very much of.
"Nova!"
Crap. Dads awake.
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Oblivious Shadow
Teen FictionDarkness Loneliness A shadow. This is what Nova is accustomed to. She hates her father, never really knew her mother, and can only live as far as her brothers Shadow takes her. She doesn't have any friends and has always been okay with that. But wha...
