Prologue

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They say we live because we are blessed by Him to experience wonderful and beautiful life. The life that everyone wished for. A life that is abundant, happy, and full of love. A blessing that we should always be thankful for.

Lie. A big lie.

Wonderful? Beautiful? Happy? Full of love?

What the hell are those? I don't even know what are those.

"You're a shame! Bitch, how I wish I don't have a daughter like you! I don't want you in this family! You're such a disgrace!"

Yeah, that's me.

I always hear it every day, but every time he says it, it always pierces my heart. It keeps repeating itself again and again in my mind.

I want to feel numb and forget everything that he said. I just want them to notice me as who I really am. Not who they keep on seeing on me. I am me. I am his daughter. Their daughter. Their own flesh and blood.

But never, not even once did I feel that so-called love. I don't know. But they're my parents. I want to feel it but they can't even glance at me with gentleness or even love.

They want me gone.

That's what I always felt. They really want me gone.

Such a cruel world, eh?

If ending my existence can make them happy, I'll gladly do it.

"I will save you, even if it will take forever, I will. I won't give up till it's over." He smiles and offers his hand in front of me. "If you fall. Stumble down. I'll always be there for you. I will save you no matter what. I won't give up on you, my badass Prime."

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