Samantha
This is crazy. Everything that had happened so far in my life is crazy. I always had this hunch that my father had something to do with Clifford’s death, but having him confirm it made me realize that whatever is going on is bigger than I imagined.
“Father?” Certain that I’m not seeing right, I sneakily pinched myself; to my greatest surprise, I felt the pain. “What are you doing in my house?” The anger over the fact that they left me, that they lied to me reared it’s head. “Shouldn’t you be dead?”
“I know you’re angry with me Samantha, but never you wish your father death.”
Is he serious right now? He doesn’t have the right to come to my house and tell me what I should it shouldn’t say. “I do not wish you dead father, I’m only saying what the reality tells me. I remember moan
