The story she carries

hing at something my father said. My younger brother is beside me, playing a game on a tablet, completely un

r a fleeting second, the image of his friend's hands flashes in my mind, my stomach tightens immediately and I felt disgusted . The ride home felt like a long and torturing one but we finall

we ate, how his friend treated us

avoiding eye contact with my dad, though I knew in my mind that he wasn't the one who hurt me. Still, my mind c

kfast. We finally got to school and I knew that my friends will notice my werid behaviour. My best friend was the first to notice. She noticed that I became quite and withdrawn. I reacted differently when someone touchs my shoulder un

saw my mom's car drive into the parking lot " my

oing to call her but I said okay just to end the conversation. I should have

ion became blury. I dropped the plate i was holding which startle my dad. My mom ran to the scene, she scolded me for being clumsy. I ran upstairs and locked myself in the bathroom. I didn't want my parents to see me crying. I felt like my parents were betraying me by keeping contact with Mr Christopher but

she was hidden deep down, she was scared and lost. Maybe I should tell my best friend she'll understand me. I picked up my phone and texted my best friend narrati