Don't push your luck when it comes to the facts of life. It sucks. Everyone dies and sins. There's no place to feel like you belong. I didn't know that until yesterday when my mother told me that My dad was never coming back. I cried, i know it seems childish, but i didn't want to lose him. I choked back a sob and looked up at my mom, trying to hide my tears.
I knew my father had died. With a sniffle i wiped a hand over my eyes and turned away from my mother, not wanting to be held. I didn't want to cry, I wanted to become hard to the world.
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