DEAR QUIN

SIXTEEN

Dear Quin,

I had busted lips and new bruises again from last night. My mom went home so very drunk and she seemed bothered by something so she took all her frustrations out when she saw me in the kitchen.

Well, I'm not complaining and I don't blame her. No, I can't.

I knew that it is not that easy to raise two kids just by herself. There's so many things that she's carrying on her shoulder cause the lazy ass Finn is not really that helpful.

So today, when I went to school, I wear my hooded jacket again.

Ms.Nerdy