Ive been here for three hours.
Three fuckin' hours and not a word.
Why the hell did this have to happen to me?
Why couldnt we just be one happy family, with no problems at all.
Things are different now.
We used to eat dinner together.
But now, all we eat is the rotten taste of hospital food.
There's maybe one day where we get take out in an entire year.
This has been going on for half my life.
Im seventeen now.
Im supposed to be in school right now.
But Im stuck here tending to my mom and dad.
I mean, I dont mind it but...
I just wanna go home.
