Prologue
I’m All alone, I’ve always been alone.Even when I was child I was alone no friends no pets the only person who cared has died and I can’t get him back ever.
From what my father told me when I was born I was a little ray of sunshine and I was his pride and joy. He also said that he didn’t want me to be lonely so when I was one he introduced me to his new wife and her child. I was so delighted to have a new sibling but I remember now even from such a little age the distain and disgust behind thier frivolous smiles.Besides that it was all good they would play with me and “smile” with joy but when my baby sister was born It changed drastically.
Now im 6 years old I live with my two sisters , stepmom and father. my older sister told me, like I didn’t already know that I had a mother once but she died. I didn’t know what she died from but that she died from something my father never told me until?
