My parents were trying to give me everything I wanted. Where do I begin? I got my first phone when I was eight. We moved to a new house just because I wanted a bigger room. My dad got a really good job offer in another city, which meant we had to move. I didn't want to ...
and we cried together. In the middle of the night, we went out with swollen eyes to get some food. I felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I don't know if what I needed was to talk to my mom, or just to share this with someone, or to cry my eyes out, but ...