goodbye26
“…We don’t get to choose our destiny, our destiny chooses us.”
My life has never been a fairy tale. My parents died when I was two years old and no one cares about me. One day was all it took for it to change. I started running, that’s all I can do. I’m being hunted, people want me dead. I have no idea why, only that it had something to do with my parents…
Alarms are going off in my head, red alerts.
If I want to live I have to say alert, or it is certain death for me.