My fathers condition has been getting worst and I fear death will take him. Why is it that everything is against me? Can't I live a normal life? Will it ever end?
Anita has been mourning her fathers death for the past week and all she has done is cry and sleep. I fear for her, she has been crying so much that no tears have came out, only soft sniffles and cries of pain.
My father on the other hand has been getting worst by the days. Pretty soon, I'm sure that the will be unable to move.
Our rations are small and unfit for the condition we are in. I try to give my ration to others but they refuse and give me theirs in return.
What have I done for them to give me their rations? Why won't they take mine, they need it more than me.
Some one please help us get through this.
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Hello I hope this was a bit better then the others!
I'll update again tomorrow.
- your author
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The Other Way Around (on hold for MAJOR editing)
Historical FictionI always yearn for someone to talk to me and comfort me, but that's what I'm doing for the others
