prologue

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I had dreams but you took them from me.
I had hopes but you cut them short.
How could you?
You made my life a living hell. I hate you with everything in me.
Why would God give me parents as terrible as you?Do you know what it feels like sleeping with all those men? Or what it felt like losing the person I loved the most? Ohhhh!! What am I even saying, you don't even feel anything.
You took everything away from me.
You were supposed to protect me, care for me, love me. You are a curse to parenthood. I curse the day you were born. I hate you. 
No one will walk out of here alive. You want to know the best part? The best part is that, I will make your death slow and painful, so you will feel exactly what I felt, all through my life.

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