Cathy’s POV
I am Cathy. I am sure you want to hear my view about my life. It’s hard to just talk about it. However, let me share a little. Please don’t cry like my other peers. They cried when I told them about my family tree in class. I agree, we don’t all have the same story, but cherish what you have before it vanishes.
I was born on the day my grandmother died. My friends used to say I was cursed, but to me, it was different. My grandmother died, so I was given her name. I honor the name Cathy. On the other side, my mommy never found peace. She cried most nights and dreamt of my dad. She would whisper his name all night. At first, Uncle Linx used to shout at her, and that broke me.
However, things changed when my dad came into our lives. My mommy started to smile. I cherished it bec
