I deserve to have a family that truly loves me
He closed his eyes and reminisced on this day in mid-July. He was laying on the grass in his back garden with tears threatening to fall ,but over the years he had become good at not showing any weakness to his parents. Amidst all of the yelling, he didn't even know what they were mad at him for. Very few parts of what they were saying he actually heard but he could tell they were speaking Swedish. His parents only spoke in their native language when they were really angry. Looking over at Otto, he saw that he was squirming slightly at the back door as if he wanted to come and help Oliver. Both of them knew, however, that that would only make the situation escalate. This is when his hand brushed on a small rock. When he looked down at it, it was clear with a slight pink tint but, the thing that made this rock significant was that it was in the shape of a heart. This small rock that would probably be overlooked by most people, restored his faith that somewhere out there people would love him like they were his family. They would take him in and care for him when he has nowhere else to go. They would pick him up if he needs help. They would listen to him when he has a problem. One of the things that stuck in his head from this day is "Ibland önskar jag att du bara inta existerade." (Should translate roughly to "Sometimes I wish you didn't exist. It might be inaccurate because it was google translate) On that day he promised to himself that if he found this family then he would never let them be taken away from him, so he decided that today was the day that he'd had enough.
These are all quite short chapters so far but they take a long time to copy over from my laptop.
