Chapter One

A Chapter by Lajja P

You would think that having no function what so ever in your legs would be sad. Having to go around in a wheelchair for the rest of your life would be hard. But honestly I have the BEST life a 15 year old boy could ever ask for. I have great friends who like me for who I am and not sympathize for my disability (wow! it is kinda strange and weird saying that, I'm more the person who makes fun of it. I call myself Permanently Crippled). The best part is that I have one AMAZING mum.

Lynda. My mum. She likes to be called Lee, even by me. She’s a major director in LA. She’s successful and beautiful with a great smile and twinkling eyes. She’s earned a lot of awards in her short life, she even dedicated one award to me
"To my lovely son, even though he can’t walk. He was always by my side helping my get through life. I Love You." her exact words.

She’s 27 years old, never been married and I'm not a b*****d. Wondering how I came to be? Well it’s simple. When granny (Lee's mum) was having her, the stupid doctor said that Lee would be born "mentally challenged" but when she came out perfectly normal, Lee decided to get back at the world for making suck kids. She promised herself that when she's out of school she will adopt a mentally challenged or disabled child so he/she can have a chance at a normal life like her even though she wasn't born that way.

She adopted me from an orphanage in New Carolina, her hometown. That's where my birth mother dumped me after she found out that I couldn't use my legs. I was 6 when Lee came there and picked me to take home with her. She loved me when my own biological mother didn't. In my eyes she’s a God, she’s a perfect mother anyone could ask for.

BBBBBRRRRRRRRRRIIIINNNNNNNGGGG!!!
Argh here goes the alarm.
Time for breakfast and a new bright day of school. :]

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