Hi, my name is Alexander, but ever calls me Alex. This is a story about my younger self.
When I was 14 years old my parents started to a daily routine. They used to fight everyday and my dad would go out to club. He would leave us alone at that time. Although they used to fight, my mum would be worried sick about him. She would worry that something will happen to him.
One night, my father did not show up and the next morning we got a call from him, which he said he will be leaving us and live with another women he loves. With this call, I heard my mum crying but she looked straight to face and told me that everything will come good eventually. Although I did not believe her, I smiled at her and went to my room.
Since it was a Sunday, I decided to call my best friend and told him I would want to meet him and talk to him about everything I was going through. I only had one friend, his name is Michael but I call him Mike for short.
We decided to meet at the nearest park in hour from that time. When i saw him, I could not hold my tears any longer and so I fell into tears as soon as he came close to me. We decided to sit down and as I was just about to open my mouth, multiple screams were heard in the distance. We instantly looked at the direction to were the screams were coming from.
We decided to go and take a look, from where the sound came from and to our surprise we found ...............................................
To be Continued.. .
I hope you like the beginning of this chapter.
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Childhood
Ficção AdolescenteThey say childhood is nice, but not in the place I'm living. I am a new writer. I hope you enjoy this book :)