Chapter 8. Nowhere to Go
Fear was clinging to my heart, and my throat hurt from all the yelling and crying I had done.
This was one of my biggest fears, being thrown out by my own mother; having nowhere to go. I was living it and trust me, it didn’t even seem real.
It felt like I was in a nightmare, one that I couldn’t wake up from.
The suitcase was heavy but I kept moving, I couldn’t stop. This neighborhood was not the safest, so I was scared.
I knew that I could easily be robbed, or even worse, sexually abused. Yeah, that was how bad this place was. So yeah, I kept moving. There was no way that I was going to stop.
After what felt like ten years, I was finally out of the neighborhood and in a better and safer part of the town. I must have walked for two hours or more, but at least I was away from all the chao
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