Feet stuck to the ground. face dripping with sweat, blood everywhere.
There's a saying for this "Never stop until done." well that's exactly what my father does.
Chapter one:
It felt as if the blue sky was mocking me even if it was raining.
My hairs damp from the rain the woods deadly from the hue.
My father told me before I got my beatings that when it rains it means a god is angry and he/she is angry because I was born.
The pain tickled from the nape of my neck.
Even if he was my dad he was an ass. I sat under a damp Sakura tree still feeling the rain tickling me from the cracks of the leaves. I 've all ways wondered what am I doing here, not that 'I don't belong here' shit like why am I here…now, when it's raining. Oh yeah I'm trying to hide from my physicopathic dad. 2 days, 2 days until I can leave. The day when I finally leave, the Chunni exams. I'm not really talented in skilled fighting like my cousin or my sister but with strategy and intelligence I'm better then my peers without them even knowing it.
That day is still to come even though it's in two days I feel like it's in two thousand days
But still maybe I could dream that its tomorrow and my father cares about me.
I mentally scolded myself.
I really need to stop dreaming so much
