Who Would’ve Thought

“How can you be so cruel to me Harry!” As soon as I heard my mom’s scream I immediately left my room and went to my baby sister’s room, Gianna. “I didn’t do anything, it’s you and your crazy mind!” “I saw you, I saw you with her!” I heard my mom’s frantic cry. I saw Gianna on the edge of the bed covering her ears. My poor little sister. “Hey, why don’t you listen to some music?” I whispered to her as I put the headset over his head and hug her little body. “I know you don’t love me but show me some respect, Harry! I am your wife. You are married to me. We f*ckin have children!!!” The pain and agony in my mom’s voice made me flinch. How can a 10-year-old me felt an excruciating pain through my chest like it’s been sliced up? “You are the one who dragged us here Millie, f*ckin deal with it!” I heard the door being slammed hard followed by my mom’s loud cry. I looked up at the door when I heard it open. I saw my dad looking tired. He looked at me and Gianna, his eyes seems sorry but at that time I couldn’t understand. He look at me for a while before he closed the door, and that was the last time I saw him.