I didn’t want to do that, so I stopped. Aunt Helen told my father not to hit me in front of her ever again
and my father said this was his house and he would do what he wanted and my mom was quiet and so were my brother and sister.
I don’t remember much more than that because I started crying really hard
and after a while my dad had my mom take me to my room.
It wasn’t until much later that my mom had a few glasses of white wine and told me what happened to her sister.
Some people really do have it a lot worse than I do. They really do.
I should probably go to sleep now. It’s very late. I don’t know why I wrote a lot of this down for you to read.
The reason I wrote this letter is because I start high school tomorrow and I am really afraid of going.
Love always, Charlie
September 7, 1991
Dear friend, I do not like high school. The cafeteria is called the “Nutrition Center,” which is strange.
There is this one girl in my advanced English class named Susan.
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