I never really had a goal in life other then making sure my mother was taken care of. I wanted to be able to have a decent job, decent life, decent house, decent anything that got my mother the life she deserved.
I once thought my father left us because my mother was incompetent at doing a lot of things. I truly wish to go back to those simpler times, those times when life felt like it was dragging its heels slowly, those times I played with my best friend, those times where I worried about only money.
So much has changed sense those simpler times.
I wish I could turn back time and be able to truly enjoy those moments.
I now face the reality of who my father really is and I face the truth of what really happened between my mother and that man.
If you can even call him a man.
The life I live now holds so much mystery. Everywhere I turn feels like a new test I have to over come. I only hope by the end of this road I find what I truly need to become to avenge my mother.
Author kittyfire