Confusion

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Apparently, Our family was a very happy and healthy family. We never saw our parents fight. We never saw them being depressed. Never saw them being bankrupt.

We were pretty much like the perfect family you could imagine.

We were wealthy. Happy. And perfect in all aspects. My father is a pretty unique father to exist honestly.

Our father is good looking, Honest, well mannered, gentle and kind.

Our mother is the prettiest women. She gets praises for her face. She is kind, beautiful, sweet and intelligent. She was basically the most happiest person I could've seen in my life.

I guess that's how we became. Perfect.

Our magic lasted untill the call of the headteacher.

Our family shattered like a piece of glass.

Our once perfect household became a mess. Father, apparently, became shocked. Mother was confused, tears trickling, begging to fall to the hard cold surface, but she's trying hard not to break.

I saw the misery. I saw the beginning of a miserable and broken family. I saw the beginning of the terror.

And that was the start of my childhood.

The start of a new way to experience the life.

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