SCARLET
So, Violet had been writing letters to mom all this time. It had been days since I’d seen them. I’ve always wondered what was hidden in those drawers. But I never thought it would be that. What is she trying to do anyways? It’s as if she has this claim over mom that she doesn’t deserve. She gets to have everything. Aunt Christa and dad’s undivided attention, protection, openly love.
I laid on my bed and covered my ears with my pillow.
Why her? What makes her so special? Why am I the one who’s cast aside? I was important to this family before she came along. It was all fine until she came along.
Is it because she’s the purple eyed freak of the family? She’s the mutant, the retard. That’s why they care about her so much. If I was a bit less normal maybe they’d pay attention to me
