All I Can Remember Is
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I return from home that i ran away for 3 years. I remember this house since I was a kid.
I had some bad memories about this house.
My parents are still looking for me. When will they give up? I just stood still in the woods and just stare at the house that i use to live. Am i ready to return home?
I shook my head slowly and walk away from the house. My parents taught me like a prisoner.
They locked me in my room for two days, they feed me dog food everyday while i watch them enjoying their own meal, and my dad beat me when everytime i talk back to my parents, my mom just watches.
I didnt want to live in that madhouse anymore.