Chapter 4A Chapter by Wonderland Asylum8:56 p.m. June 31 I started to notice some things about my sister. She seems more tired with fatigue and she’s losing a lot of weight. There’s pain in her no longer genuine smile. I would listen to her quiet sobs at night as she cried herself to sleep. She no longer laughed, and if she did, her eyes wouldn’t play the part. They wouldn’t sparkle the bright hazel they were, instead they were filled with pain and deep sadness. A sadness I’ve never seen or understood. -Sarah 6:56 a.m. July 1 I walked through the kitchen, trying to get to the back door without my mum seeing me. But I failed. “Good morning, Sarah. Have some breakfast,” my mum attempted sounding cheerful. “No, mum, I never eat breakfast, if you never noticed.” “Where are you going?” “School, mum. You should try it sometime. It feels just like home I go to hell and come back to hell. How wonderful.” I feel bad for her. A damn shame…. That’s what it is. I know it can’t be easy having me as a daughter and that nothing can prepare someone for that kind of shame and disappointment. -Sarah© 2018 Wonderland AsylumFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on December 5, 2017 Last Updated on February 15, 2018 AuthorWonderland AsylumReedley, CAAboutAlternative, shy, loves music. I typically keep to myself, and am not very expressive. But when I write, it's like I'm some place else. I've been gone for a while, and I'm working on getting back.. more..Writing
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