Weaker

I feel lost (and sick).

It's lie that the winter is the perfect time of the year to ruin lives.

I really feel that anytime I'll die.

Today after the 1 minute visit in the orthodontist that said that because many of my baby teeth didn't fall yet it's not the time to put my braces, my dad and I went to check our cousin that got ear infection and we went also to the anxiety group therapy and I got it pretty good!

So I heard at the way back home a heart tearing story.

Someone that my father and his workmates working with doesn't pay them in time.

The man who called don't have money to pay.

The man that owe the money need to pay something about 6,000 bucks to my dad and his workmates.

The same one who called can't pay for his kids food.

Imagine that you're forced to cause pain to you beloved. I can't handle it very well (unless I want they feel pain, then it's cool).

I feel guilt for everytime I said to my parents that I hate them or I've insulted them.

Since now I'll hug them a little harder, I'll talk with him a little longer.

So I have a book recommendation the book named Crescendo by Becca Fitzpatrick.

It's angel themed so it worth a check.

Angel

   What do you think about this angel?

Nevermind.