Part Of Me

outside now, we nee

my voice. For some reason I was busy getting dressed

me along shopping with her, I would have told Dad that i had

n't think you father can tak

wnstairs and then headed outside where m

a" I announc

k on my face. I often wondered how Mom could ignore people's feel

t to get out of the car no matter what. "

retext of going to buy ingredients to get dad and I to go shopping for clot

thes more than her own husband" D

op complaining" Mom told him, stil

dad and just left me in the car. That clearly didn't happen and

and picking, not like she was the one who was going to pay. Obviously it was my father who would pay fo

me. Get some dres

e a lot of new dress

re now in London. Why not get some th

with my Indian a

I heared that teenagers here li

I have at home" I replied,

efinitely not happy with me. Even though

t you are my daughte

r words actually got me feeling hurt but I kn

hat she was doing. I wondered when mom was going to realize that I was not made to be a prince

e store, I realised that people were around, lots of people. I winced at this real

ve an attack here? I

hrough my mind. The more my mind

Everything will be fine" I told

one with her shopping. Luckily, dad

now" he told her, an

in the middle o

es she held that

h one I should buy" she sai

nk one" dad

hand that held the

lue one. It compliment

e blue one"

f pink dresses at home and this

nd get me out of here

me the shoppers turned to look. I was also

't mean to yell"

ust get a bit carried away while shopping,

go" mom

the intention of going home. On our way home, mom and dad kept talking about the p

I yell" I

ad feeling about it all. I had so ma

I thought worriedly." Am I not

onger effective." Wh

nnecessarily. I took a deep breaths and closed my eyes shut. I opened them and shook my head sadly. I couldn't help it. I couldn't help getting worried. I

this much. Why am I w

I was worrying about worrying too

t cured. I have to find a sol