Cruel Fate (Book 1)

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I really wanted to sleep more but it's already 4 o'clock in the morning, and I can't go back to sleep, so I decided that I'm going to read her journal now instead. I wonder what mysteries will unfold of this notebook and I really have a feeling that inside of this will lead to the answer why my father died.

10th of August 1994, early in the morning.

I woke up early in the morning, I went to my laboratory quietly so my husband can't hear me, I'm doing my research to my experimentation, I got some information about the creatures I've been discovered, but suddenly my husband came out and pull my hair "stop! stop! please, OUCH!" I said, until we got out from the lab.

"I said to you never NEVER! go to my lab ever and stop your experiment cause all of them are useless! and cannot accept in the field of science, just take care of your son, give all of your attention to him instead doing something that you can't even do, maybe you don't love him!" my husband said, and I replied "that's not true! I'm the one who always make his milk, I'm the one who always sing lullabies to make him fall asleep, and I am the one who always change his diaper! so how can you say that I don't love him!" then he slapped me.

I think my husband don't love me anymore, he always hurt and treat me like an animal, but even though he is like that I love him so much because he taught me how to love and he gave me a good son and I love him too. I admit that sometimes I just want to stop our relationship but I can't leave my son because I want him to live with a complete

and give him a happy family.

Ahhh... how sweet... I hope she is my mother, so loving and caring unlike my real mother, I never have a good memories with her because she never love me the fact that she NEVER CARE ABOUT ME!! and I can't help myself not to hate her after all the things that she did to me SPECIALLY to my FATHER!!! what kind of wife she is? what kind of mother SHE IS?!!! because of her, half of my life are missing and because of that, I don't believe that there is true love and FOREVER!!!!

haist... it's already 8 o'clock am and I can feel and hear my tummy rumbling, so I decided to go to the kitchen and make myself a good breakfast, I cooked fried rice and partner with a delicious scramble egg and longganisa. It's quite weird that I make my own food cause my father always do it for me, as I finished eating, I wash my dishes and go back to my room.

Author's Note:

Sorry for waiting too long, please keep your support to my story I hope you like it, for your suggestions to my story please leave a comment and I'll definitely entertain them. :))