Damon King

, my reason for living, my happiness and they are my parents, my life went from grace to grass ever since both of them left me alone in this miserable world, my father loved my mother in such a way th

f it, if i happen to look at what happened logically, then that means my father really did the right thing, he wasn't the one that killed himself but he decided to give up on life, he started staying all by himself, i always try my best to make him laugh but i don't think that was my role to play, it was my mom's, my mother also told me that i am like my father, i really learnt a lot from him, he taught me in a way that i happen to feel like i have everything i ever want in this miserable life but now i have lost him, that's why i don't want to forgive him because he took what belongs to me and went off, he took himself, he has always been everything i ever wanted, no, i think i am sharing him with someone, my mother but i am okay with that one, since it's my mother, my father was a god to me in human form, if i was my mother, i would ne

as to live at the hostel, he told me that i would be insecure, i know, i really know what living at the hostel can be like, i have heard stories, my aunt was all tears when i decided to leave her, i was crying too but i just can't stay, my boyfriend just shattered my heart in pieces to the point where i can't even pick it up again, my Ex actually, because he has already moved on for a while now with another girl when me and him was still together, the point that made me speechless was when i heard that my Ex was already in that relationship before we met, i have been dating him close to nine months now not knowing that i was nothing to him, everything that has an advantage definitely has a disadvantage, i learnt from my father, to cherish people because the time i got with them is limit

think i am weird right now, get hold of yourself cleo, i said to myself, i tried to speak but started stammering, he looked at his hand, he was holding a rope on his hand, " Oh, my bad, i am very sorry if i scarred you", he threw the rope inside his room not allowing me to see what is in there, " It's nothing, i was just packing up somethings with the rope, i didn't mean to scare you, am very sorry, please forgive my bad act", i really can't believe what i am seeing right now, he is apologizing when he never did anything wrong, i remember how my father usually goes to my mother and give her a hug whenever she is feeling emotional, even if my mum gets on his n