I knew that it was too good to be true.
That bastard just had to make me miserable in every way possible. He quickly found out that I had started work and he just needed to step in and destroy what little peace I had. Even in my new found freedom, my old life still followed suite.
I was immediately fired and after that i tried desperately to land a job anywhere. But my false documents were caught. Even the child services came after me so I fled as far as I could.
In no time, I was on the streets, living like a street rat. I couldn't believe that I was reduced to that state.
It was the fifth day and I was starving. My stomach would growl and I would clench on my palms so hard that they would start to bleed. I wanted to look for some work but because the child protective services were af
