jaylar
When Dad sent me that text, telling me he had married, I felt like stepping in front of a truck.
My life was over!
Not only did I have a mother more interested in her husband and new baby then me, I now had a father with a bride. What was I living for?
I tried to call Dad, but his phone was off. Sure, he was having his fun. He was having fun and I was suffering. And who did he marry? I didn’t even know her name. What kind of person would she be?
I went to tell my mother but she had already gotten her text. She shrugged. Couldn’t care less.
No one cared about me.
