The Past

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It was the day of my mother's funeral. My mother had a car accident and fell into a coma for a week, but she didn't survive.
My father got depressed after my mother had past away, he started to drink. Every day I come home, seeing bottles of beer on the ground and my father laying on the couch, past out.. But one night, I came home from school and I went into the kitchen and saw my father laying on the floor. He was covered in blood and there was a sharp knife in his hand. There was a note that I found on the kitchen counter. It said, "Ryan, I'm sorry to do this to you, I have to go, you are 14 now, I'm sure your old enough to go and survive on your own, your free, remember the right choices to do, but if you don't, that's ok, everybody makes mistakes. But Ryan I Love You. Never forget. -Dad" There was a picture of me and my mother and my father on the note. "Dad! I'm so sorry, I've should've done more for you to make you happier!" I cried. I turned and hugged my father instantly. "I'm sorry" I whispered. (End on chapter 1)

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 02, 2014 ⏰

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