Elena

Instead of taking one more second of my time to keep staring at her, I run upstairs to my room slamming the door tightly.

“ Dad, please this can’t be happening. I can’t leave this house.” I lean my back on the door with my knees rising up to my chest, while I let out the tears I couldn’t shed in front of Avera.

Again, I’m reminded of my dad. I feel the pains I can’t bear alone. I can’t breathe, I’m so much in pains. How do I survive living in Mr ...