Be late

Michi is not home

My name is Anita, I am still a teenager or a young adult.I have been left by my own parents because my parents suffered a mental disorder,my mother likes to kill people like him.My father is also almost the same as my mother only had my father more sadistic than mother.

Now I live alone in the house, I'm watching TV in the living room.My house is quite large and my room is small, the kitchen and living room is pretty decent, wc or toilet is arguably a little bit big.I like to write, I like to write,I want to be a novelist but, I think it's all impossible.

 

(DAILY: )

 

"I was born in the city of xxx, both my parents left me because they were caught by the police because of mental disorders.I do not want to be like my mother and father..."

"I started writing this note on July 12, 2016, to record everything I've experienced in my life"

"I now live alone, as a result of my own life I was bullied one class almost all local bullied me because I am an illegitimate child or abandoned child"

"I'm not an illegitimate child, I have a mother and a father but they are now in prison.I hope they are both okay there"

I hate people who often bother me while being focused.Sometimes if at school I am also often thrown paper with their gang gang.But, sometimes,I didn't act I wanted to just shut up and see what would happen someday.

"Anita, come here !" Dad said, "What's the matter dad?" answer myself. "You broke this stone?!" ask dad while holding the stone I broke "I.iya I'm sorry..." Reply to me who began to shed tears and fear, "WHY ARE YOU SO CHERO-" Father threw the stone on my head and PRAKKKK!!!

The sound of the book falling, I suddenly woke up at 00:50. "Thank God it was just a dream" I said, I just remember Dad really disliking me.

Dad never thought of me as his own son.he always scolded me, hit me and others.Fortunately my mother still cares about me. "I miss my mother." said I, My mother is the best mother in the world to me.Mom always encouraged me, made me happy and other mothers never tired of looking after me.But, now...I can't see my mother anymore because my mother went to jail.

I started out of the room and headed to the kitchen to drink a glass of water so that my sleep was relaxed and not bothered by anything strange, BAMMM!!!.Suddenly the door closed itself, I was surprised and almost choked on drinking a glass of water that I filled earlier.

After I checked and it turned out that it was the door of my room that was closed, I heard the sound of rain, strong winds and lightning in my house. "Ohh...It was raining...Assumption..." I started to go to my room and opened the door and closed it again, after that I climbed my bed and I slept with a blanket.

The sound of the wind, the lightning, the rain mixed like my present heart, Loneliness, anger and sadness that I was feeling not even today but every day never brightened my life.

I began to slowly close my eyes, and I fell asleep...

"Father, the mother where you are I miss." said my heart with tears.