tter was filled with grief yet happiness of having me in his life for even a short period. It was heartwarming as I read them. My heart was getting convinced when I st

the face of the gang, so he made do every available torturing exercise he had at hand. he showed no mercy even though he addressed me as Master. Sometimes he would make me fight people elder then

ven more nuts than that he actually trained me so hard that I would return to my room with bruises, sometimes I wanted to report him to the cops for child abuse. I grew u

et pampered or get myself groomed as a perfect lady was snatched from me by the Scarface, And all those times when I was supposed to make an image at school were kept under strict surveillance by Scarface because he was extra worried that I might die even if I got a pap

actually was that made me hate her, even if you ar

inflicted on her were gifted to me by fate and I would end up in the infirmary, And the most unfortunate thing of all was we were in the same orphanage so she made me her friend (forcefully) I was a typica

d I was pushed towards darkness at those c

d completely by her and after making a complete mess of me, she woul

my patience every time. There were times that when I saw her face I wanted to scratch it so bad that she won't use it again to ruin a life

e, I was not interested in anybody so I kept my distance from her even though we were roommates but after two days I was called by the nun who took care of us

pected me to forgive her. Then when we got into college, a senior of ours got interested in me rather than Isabel and according to rumors he was going to propose to me, I liked him a lot too bu

you might be thinking that I overreacted but believe me, Sometimes the people who are nice are hurtful of all, And I am not saying she was nice she was some