ROMAISA'S POV,
31st of July, at night.
'I heard a gunshot and looked behind to see my father running behind me. My father was looking at me with hate in his eyes. I turned my head, I was very afraid because it was clear that there was something dangerous.
I was trying very hard to run fast but my legs weren't helping as they were getting weak because of fear and not eating food for two days straight.
I again heard the gunshot and this time with the cry of my father, as he fell on the floor, I started panicking as I knew that the bullet hit him.
My mother ran towards him and started crying, then she looked at me with so much hate that I wanted to crawl back and run away from her. She looked like she would kill me. Why is she so angry with...me?
"This is all because of you bit.ch, my h
