My name's Santiago Valentine- Santi for short. My dad died when I was 12. it apsalotly broke my heart when I saw him In that casket. he was the only man I trusted 'other than my cousins. when he died I went into depression for half the year and that also caused me to be an outcast. because of my dads death my mom had to take control. she works school days and Saturday but she doesn't have a day off because we go to church on Sundays. she lost her job at the plaza two weeks ago. shortly after we got kiked out of are small place so my aunt and uncle insisted us move in with them.
and that brings us to the current situation: packing day,
I just finished putting my last belongings into the card board box. I plugged my blue head phones into my small Samsung and played MGk-wiled boy. this phone took me 2 years and 3 jobs to get. I flopped on my twin sized bed and drifted off...
