Chapter 28 Confrontation

• I had to live a life were work was much important than family, where I would come back from nursery and had one parent that hugged me on my first day. I felt like I was missing out something in my life since birth, I was missing one important element in my whole existence, the actual source of my existence: a mother. I was never loved by her, I would constantly do bad deeds to people I never actually hated to get the attention I craved for her.
• Yet here she was, pointing a gun at me after killing the only parent that truly loved me for who I was.
• "How could you?" I cried out as my hand covered the hard sobs that my body ignited in exchange for melancholy. I couldn't breathe and I felt my world spinning around me at such a fast pace.