Chapter 12:
A few days later.
I woke up to an empty house yet like every other day just like this Saturday. It honestly makes me wonder if my parents really know the meaning of having a child. Yes, work was important, but what about me…
Sighing I tried shooing away the negative thoughts that started evading my mind. I stretched trying to loosen the muscles in my body. Another night, another day of fatigue. Even getting the recommended 8 hours of sleep wasn’t doing me any good. I walked out of my bedroom into the kitchen. A note lay in the kitchen counter and just by looking at the handwriting I could tell it was my mother who had left the note.
Victoria
You father and I got a call for attending an event tonight. We’ve gone to the venue to help with some preparations and we may be
