But I was lying on thousands of thorns with my family problem; I had to pay rent of our house, also Rose and Nina’s school expenses, my mother tried to commit suicide many times, her hospital fees were like a heavy mountain on my shoulder, I was 0nly ten years boy, only 10,I tried every means to make her understand, but she was lost in her world; I was angry at her, I was her son, but for that bastard father of mine she forgot me, she failed to understand my advice, so I had to sell my dream for her hospital fees, I exchanged my dream for her needs; I asked nothing; I just wanted one person to understand me, I wanted to share my emptiness, but God was never so generous. Slowly I also gave up; at that time, hope was nothing other than empty pain for me.Later I joined college, and I never had to look bac
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