Irene's P.O.V
Tears welled up in my eyes as I tried to arrange my passport back into a whole one. My sight was blurry and the only thing I held towards Kourtney was nothing but hate and I wished that all the bad things in the world would happen to her. The gum on my hands dried up, making it difficult for me to put the pieces together.
I hated my life and I hated every f*****g thing about me and most especially, I blamed the universe for my bad luck because whenever I tried to make progress, everything somehow turns against me.
The tears that were threatening to fall, dropped on my passport and the only thing I wanted to do was scream and cry out my lungs. Why was the world so unfair to me? Why did everyone hate me and why did I have to be born into such a useless family! If I hadn't be
