~~Chapter 1~~
I just walked into my house to see my dad lying on the couch, drunk!! I was used to it. I didn’t really care, all of this has been going on since I was 13. I got used to it in the 2 years. This was the daily routine. I got into my house to find dad lying on the couch. No doubt he was drunk. I just ignored him. Two years and it was so easy to think him dead. Think that my father never lived. I went into the dapur and took something to eat out of the fridge. Mom not halaman awal again. I don’t blame her, I don’t like coming halaman awal either. School...I loved school so much. Maybe because...
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