His life

_ A parentless?

It's been a very long time when my dad brought me to live in this family,he told me to be strong and to be able to live alone and to not depend on people ,especially my brother Jim ,but at the same time he asked me to care about him and to bear him and his bad mood.

living in this old house aroud the past seven years made me another person,I can get the hurt and not feel pain.

My brother always feels happy when he annoys me and hurts me,it's like a habbit of him.

I always work regularly ,every day,till i feel that my body will lose its blood.

My father had left this tract for us before his death.

He knew that my brother will try to take my portion,so he had wrote a little space for me plus this house .

_Albert,you are a steadfast boy.

I keep remember him and his words.My mother used to hate me and to not feed me,I loved her and I felt hurt alot .Why does she love him more than me?.I kept asking that alot till i got the answer ,I'm not her real son.

_Alberttttttt.

he calls me again.

-I'm coming.

_hurry up and bring seeds ,go to the bazaar now