For the Support
I stared at the person who was the very reason that my life was not the way I wanted it to be. Heck! Nobody deserves to be trapped in the kind of mess I was right now if it wasn't for this person. “Hello,” My voice came more in a curt. “Is everything alright, honey?” He asked making me look at him. “Absolutely,” I replied while he got his wheelchair a little closer to me with his controller. “Well, yea…you two seem to be enjoying your life.” I could notice he had become weak. His voice had more slur than before. “If you know around the place I will have to go,” I said and didn’t wait for his reply. And, though it is so hard for me to look at this old person and stay rude to him. I couldn't forget what he did. He destroyed my whole life for me. I could see how Matteo will look in his
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