nothing interesting

It was December. When the parents saw fresh, fresh meat to eat. He fell silent. A child with small brown eyes and soft hair. He was like an angel whose future is beautiful and usually happy. But the world is not so lovely to give everyone something interesting, happy, joyful to live. Sometimes children need to develop their own interests, because no one will give you a chance to find your way, everyone is selfish. Sometimes they think they are giving you love, but they are lying. I don’t know if it’s really love, but sometimes it happens, kids just can’t “feel” love, like they feel more pain when they hug those with tears in their eyes. This time they feel how broken their parents are and what a bad time it is.

Or sometimes they don’t feel what their parents give them. They feel nothing at all.

Now start imagining and follow the story.

There are four white walls, one door on the right side and one window on the left side. Two beds and one cot. So trapped, the little blonde haired child sits locked in the room, waiting for his parents to return to the room. He does not cry, he is silent. he believed his parents when they told him not to cry.

He was squinting around the old room, not yet conscious enough to know where he was.

If you woke up in that room, you’d probably think you’d been kidnapped by some serial killer. The walls were white but showed signs of aging and decay.

The bed was in the corner. Behind the bed there was a door with a large glass and a curtain. On the left side stood an old-fashioned window with a properly drawn curtain. The floor was made of wood. The ceiling seemed to be plastered, but it would not last long. Because of the wooden floors mentioned above, there was an annoying creaking sound at almost every step of the house.

There was a sound of creaking wood and this sound was slowly approaching the room. The door next to the room opened and a 25-30-year-old woman was standing in the doorway. About 5 feet 2 inches tall, with black hair and honey eyes, she looked at the child with small sad but hopeful eyes. His face started to turn pale.

He took the child in his arms and held it close to his heart, feeling as if he was searching for the lost warmth in the child’s small body.

“My sweetie,” said the woman. - When you grow up, you will be the beauty of this world. I hope you grow up to be a kind and good person.

Then the child was silent, but tried very hard to hug his mother. I don’t know, maybe sometimes people just look warm for no reason. Everyone wants to feel something.

A mother was hugging her son when she heard the sound of wood. A man with white hair entered the open door holding a 3 or 4 year old child. The child had brown hair and shiny eyes, looked confused and hugged his father. The man was holding the child like a toy, suddenly it seemed as if it slipped out of his hands.

These people, whose eyes shone in different colors. And the people who had smiles on their faces were the parents of these two children

Mother: Christina

Father: Satan

Children: Adam and Lucy

Looking at them for this scene, it would blow our minds that they were a normal family and looked happy because of their family.

But you won’t read a story about a happy family, or how these children will grow up.

You are now following the life of an adult Adam. You will also encounter the memories that Adam remembers about his family and his past. You will also encounter a lot of excitement that is not only about imaginary characters, you will encounter situations where you can compare yourself to this or that situation. or maybe not.. I don't really know.