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Part 4

Well, everybody has those moments in life when things don't go their way. Others take it well. While people who experience things more harsh, take it as if their life as it is, is ending. Right before their eyes.

My life before I turned the age of 11, My Mother and Father were getting along as well as a family should be. Healthy relationships. But as fate may have it, nobody has a perfect life like that, ever in this world. Never EVER, no matter how much you could wish for such a PERFECT dream of a life.

People will wish for such a magnificent life. Most have that. But in this situation the gods have given me Today.

April,28th, 2014. The year my life ended. In three words.

I HATE YOU.

Then, everything was moved off course from its path. To a path that nobody would have seen coming, From the dark of the night...

On April 28, my parents were fine and well, after work, but they suddenly, The mood in the room changed. From Happy to FRUSTRATION, ANGER, AND HATRED! THEN... the fighting started. Over and Over, Screaming, Yelling, Crying, Swearing! They never thought this would happen, me and my brother were listening on this and, found out that my mother, missed the anniversary of their marriage for the second time and my father could not take it anymore.

She would always say we would never go anywhere. That we were gonna be alright. That they would stay together. Both of them said that. Constantly. Everyday. Every time we thought the world opposed us...

Well, this part of my story, a story of a girl, Avery, who wanted to tell her story.

How she grew up. What dreams she had. What memories she could have had. What could have happened if something was changed. Right after this all this fighting ended, The plan was to move away, Far away. Away to the city, a place where i had never been to before for a long while.

Moving away, From my home. To a strange place. Without my father with me...