Glass Hearts and Crystal Knives [Prologue]

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                                                    Prologue

It's been almost sixteen years now, since my dad left me. I don't know much about him, except what my mom told me. I always wondered where he was, what he was doing, whether he missed me or not. My mom always told me that he didn't want to leave but, he had to. She never told me why.

   My mom died when I was thirteen. Before she died she left me with one unusual sentence. She told me, "Don't let yourself fall. Don't believe."

   I never really knew what she meant. And sometimes when I couldn't sleep at night I would think about what she said. I wished so much that my mom would have told me more, that she would have at least explained it. But, if she had, then I wouldn't have let it happen.

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