he sat there alone waiting for something that never came. his sister who needed special help sat on the grass playing with the weed flowers. he neither felt happy nor sad. At dusk he felt the sense of accomplishment and the beauty of his life. He is one step closer to growing up and leaving the dreadful life he has. he has to find a way to take his sister with him. away from their wretched hands.
his life is a horror story that he hid from the rest of the world. they thought he didnt know what was happening. but he knew what he saw at home was wrong. they made everyone believe that his sister went mad after the stroke. but the truth was she went mad after father tuck her in bed. his mother knew it all yet she did nothing. her husband was her dealer her provider and she lived on that poison. but one day... he swore one day he ll make it all go away because his name was his to keep and he d write it where no one can mess it up.
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inspiring
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