Prologue

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I was just 9 years old when an accident happen to my mother and brother. I was  at a birthday party in one of my friend's house that time. The two of them went to the supermarket to buy groceries and on their way home, their car got hit by a trailer truck. That's what my father told me atleast. I cried day and night because of that.

After 4 years of treating me like an air and hurting me physically and emotionally , my father died. He died because of his heart failure. But I know he died because of his brokenheart. I know how much he loves my mom. And I cried again day and night, actually, I always cried since my mom and brother died.

I was not an enough reason for him to stay in this world. He hates me too much to stay by my side.Somebody said that he hates me because I resemble the look of my mom and it makes his heart ache.

After he died, I was taken into an orphanage.I have no other relatives.I cried again after realizing that I'm alone. And that day was the last time I cried and I would never EVER let a tear slipped out of my eyes ever again.

After 3 years, I got out of the orphanage and decided to live on my own. I decided to not depend on someone,I decided that it's best to shut them out of my life.I know how painful it is to experience losing someone. I always know that someday,someway they'll leave me like a used paper toilet. So I decided To be INDEPENDENT

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