GOOD BYE MALTA

NA’S

ds like where all hap

once!” she called o

e of the Rinaldi family, married at 18 to the widowe

ide, she looked up at me, with hate clear

a hateful grin plastered p

one, leaving me t

you to this party, I most certainly did no

therapist said I needed to assert do

invitation to come back to my own home” I repli

leaned closer to my ear, I could see her well moisturized skin and the smell o

mother died, you are nothing but a leech and you will remain so, n

I was here, I didn't want any incidents to occur like las

your daught

!” she interjected,

reign “as I told your daughters I'm just he

omorrow, you will be out of here, to wherever the hell is farthest away from

sister to freshen up, she has a long n

rrified son, I took another deep br

ut I have to maintain my composure and go back

t have met my father. I quickly unpacked, I

that day, that horrible day he did what he did to po

ught about what I would

ne possible, stay in the most out-o

desirable with constant knockin

tched then I walked to the bathroom lazily, every step I wasted from

ng myself away in my big bathtub, my o

on my way I met my step-sisters, and

rgin look, do you think ours is slutty?” she asked looking at her sister who was looking down at her bare chest tha

the sitting area to wait for the party to start,” I sa

us off, and acting like a prude t

the things this girl made

efer this style of clothing, it's

, so you do think my girls are

k deep

her said softly but clearly, made me wonder sometimes if she was

g at them, “no that's not g

k and started to unz

hey helped me undress until I stood s

e past, I took a deep breath and watched Luna go to the bathroom acros

rude” Luna said laughing as sh

to arrive, sweety, welcome home” Maria smiled moving past me

st endured, tears started to run down my face. I shuddered in pure rage

d in one of the corners, I peered from the corner and saw my father walkin

off into another room, I bolted to

someone, a man, his greenish eyes

d was th

ss before my father saw me,

pped out like cherry, the lower s

, it was already midnight and th

t my father in the hallway, he

n do whatever you like! and dress like a whore? In my home! you are lucky these are not t

ting voice always made me fee

alone. He has always been this way, Mom said before sh

ed man, he was burly and always in a perpetual scowl, he

nt to anger my father any

ill not happen again” I

me, I heard his footsteps

tion my father had come out from, he then laughed and came closer to me, I

cursed unde

in, sister