I lazily drag my bag along the stairs to my bedroom. I just came from school. My stomach is grumbling when i smell a nice aroma from the kitchen. My feet automatically take me to the kitchen as i look at the chips and gravy lying on a plate with drool coming out of my mouth.
As i eat a piece of chips with gravy poured on it, my eye begin to get teary.Eating chips and gravy reminds me of the most important thing in the world.
MY PARENTS!
Memories flashback as i remember them feeding me and my excitement as they would place each chip in my mouth. I miss my parents a lot. They left me two years ago when i was 8 saying they had to go overseas. The reason they made up for going overseas was because they had to attend my mum's brother's wedding.But ,seriously how long would a wedding take? They haven't called me once during the 2 years. Sometimes i feel so mad at them.So here i am living with my aunt and uncle.They are nice but ...
As i come back to reality,i realise my aunt is staring at me.I quickly wipe my eyes and finish my food.
This is basically my life these past two years... it almost feels as if it has been forever. Not very exciting.
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Broken Heart
RandomI hate secrets being kept from me.But i hate it more when my parents are the one keeping the secrets.Why would my loved parents ever hide something from me?
