People tend to forget their past; some naturally and others forcefully. We force our bad memories into a deep dark corner of ourselves, so that we may never ever go through the cycle of torment that those memories threw upon us. Those memories could have happened because someone tortured you or due to your own stupid...
What do you feel when you have a brother who is popular, cool, comes home late and doesn't really show his love to his little sister because of embarrassment? How about when he's with his friends, you called him and he acts like you don't exist? Well, that's what I feel. Hi my name is Mellanie. I live alone...