My mind has been lost the whole journey but I am so glad I have arrived safely. I am alive, this is a miracle I know I'm supposed to be happy, happy because I'm alive, but I don't feel that way. the whole event can't get out of my head. I run into my dad's arms and begin sobbing again. I can't control my tears, when I hug him the pain starts flowing again.
"Dad, why me?"
I know I'm a bad human being and at times I deserve some of the things that happen to me, but not this.
"It's okay baby, you'll be okay, things will be fine, your dad is here," he says rubbing my back gently.
My dad is really good at comforting.
"Baby I'm so glad you are alive, I don't know what I would have done if something would have happened to you, how did you manage to escape and get here?" My mom asks and I'm t
