FuntanaresP20
I knew from a young age that my Parents loved my brothers more than me. I tried everything for them to love me and be proud of me just like they do with my 2 brothers but it seems like nothing I do is good enough.
I knew that they don't love me as much as my brothers but making me move to my Uncle in Toronto is too much but there's nothing I can do, besides I really like Uncle Gerard, he treats me like I'm his own daughter.
Maybe it won't be so bad
Ps. This is only fiction none of these are real, it is only a figment of my imagination