I knew that something was wrong when I walked home that day. I could feel it in my chest. When I unlocked the door and stepped inside, the strong smell of alcohol hit my nose. I sighed. Dad must be day drinking again. But there isn't much I can say that'll stop him. I hadn't made the best decisions either. I killed my own brother. And even though it was an accident, I still did it. It was my fault. It was all my fault. Chris dying. Elizabeth going missing...Todos los derechos reservados
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