Chapter 35
It was dark and the street lamps were being lit. I sat on a rooftop eating a steamed bun waiting. Tonight was the night that everything should happen I was excited. I brought food and was waiting for the show to start. I wish I had popcorn I thought to myself for the thirtieth time tonight. It wasn't going to belong and I knew it. I sat back alone and enjoying it. I looked up at the moon and realized I never stopped in this life or my last to just enjoy the beauty. In my last life, My parents showed the world that we were the perfect family day in and out we had to show that everything was perfect. Nothing was wrong. Behind closed doors, my father mercilessly beat me. I remember how he would beat me and I would ask why he was hitting me. He stared down at my bruised body with contempt. He
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