Chapter Thirty Nine

The world lost again in which I spent most of my years. He took it away and broke it. Why did he do that? Wait that the hell is this? I was so busy in crying that I didn’t notice where i’m standing. This is not my house. No, it’s mine but why does it look so different? The kitchen... who makes it and when? The food and other things who were placed here? The couch mattress, and everything changes. Wait, how did he know I lived here?

Theo.

I told him to shut his mouth but... well why not? Ronald is the one who’s paying him. I don’t want his pity. My phone.. shit he already threw it away. Was it planned? Who told him about my dad’s home? How? At least sell it to someone but why do you break it.

“Okay...it’s ..” The first cry came out in screaming and kept going. This is my life that I want to give up.