THERESA's Life Story.

, seek that I shall find, knock and the door shall be opened to me. These words are yours and not mine, Pleas

ll my name from the living r

sign of the cross, and immediately dashe

cross the sea. His skin is a matte deepness of black, he has a shiny goatee, dark bristly mustache. He has a devil-ma

hes. The TV is placed carefully on the wall facing the entrance. There is a shelf with six drawers below the TV position. The shelves a

raw material that has been used for the cabinet is strawberries' tree's wood. The color is dark brown and it is

he top is in glass with the corners reinforced in wood. The bottom part is

hite cover is removable. The sofa is a hundred percent cotton. Its steel frames are chrome plated and th

ep of an Italian church. Whenever I walk inside it I feel weird however, I don't know why but I don't feel at home and wish

a alone because I am used to it, however, if my fat

the armchair, I don't know wh

by the d

ddy' I

I guess he's deep in thoughts.

o him so I can

red again but in a

ack, honestly, he did

upid act you displayed earlier

hat stupid act are

ed gnashing his molars; one thing he does whene

backward at the d

efecate immediately. Yes, my dad has that much effect on me. His next act would be a thunderou

eft home and my younger sister had to

reakfast but these days you skip breakfast the same way you skip dinner, I had no other choice than to visit you at

drop a text hu

ght?! Imagine the embarrassment in everyone's presence! At my workplace!" He roared w

dle it," I said to myself a

e the worst thing that ever happ

regret having you as a daughte

slap, I gasped. Today's humiliation hits different, I wonder why. Stars escaped my eyes, I gently touched my

shed. Like a human who just heard witches call his nam

lt, he would leave home early and come back late banging on the door ready to lash out on anyone who delays in opening the door. He would demand food late at night not minding if my mom is asleep or not. Every bill has always been on my mom, he has never played the role of a father. He is so good at cheating on his wife without remorse, he keeps friends as abusive as he is, one

dgets. He rarely comes back home, skips breakfast and dinner, yells at everyone for everything which has always been his specialty,

had forgotten, I tried moving my legs but it was too heavy. I didn't even realize I have been standing for t

and hidden. My two windows have blinds, I hate curtains because I'm too lazy to do laundry. You'd sight a big-sized wooden wardrobe by the left-hand side of my room, my flat-screen TV carefully placed on the wall faced the entrance, my bed was a big-siz

ee the redness on my cheek. My collar bones were visible already, my arms are getting thinner by the day, Acnes are living freely on my face, my short black hair looks so unkept and dry, eye bags as usual due to overthinking and not getting enough

the earring is worn out and needs to be cha

ou get this text, I miss you Theresa Lawson" I smi