once I finish my cup of coffee, I walk inside and begin making breakfast for the whole family. No matter how close we are, it's as though I'm an outsider here. My 'room' is really just a closet, and that's all it is. I cook, clean, and am not allowed to leave the home at any time. That was the point at which they informed Madame Helene that she would be taking a few days off work. They didn't dismiss her; rathe

didn’t need food to survive. On that day I chose to leave home. I didn't know how or where I was as a youngster but my gut told me that I should leave it immediately. I informed my best

y mom always liked to sniff. Everyone was sleeping in the home. It was serene like the day that my mum died. I recalled the unpleasant experiences that I had. How muc

g from her room. I didn’t have an option at that time except to rush home. I wasn’t quick, the m

iving room. She didn’t inquire what occurred or why I would want to go away, even my father didn’t ask since he never cared about me. Linda and Laura questioned with

e trash!” she screamed at my fac

her said and I could see darkness

n’t r

as gazing at that incident. No one did stop her, and she kidnapped me and made me sleep

pact on a person's life since they may be stopping them from attaining their objectives or fulfilling their ambitions. In my life, I've come to realise that I'm t

spells. I couldn't even yell or shout since I couldn't move. When I heard someone strolling beneath the rain voice and his steps were near to the cage, I assumed it was someone else. I peered through a

ome food, take it.” S

I was sick and weary of everything at that point. What a cruel and unusual e

without food. Madame Helen sent me here for