“A hundred dollars!? You’re telling me that all you could make this month is a hundred dollars?! What kind of a man are you, Steven?!” Mom screamed throwing the money in my face.
“A thirteen year old man!” I replied, making her give me a resounding slap.
“It’s your fault we’re suffering like this. If your dad was alive, everything would’ve been much better!”
“I know, mom. And I’m very sorry”.
“Shut up! You’re not sorry, but you will be!”
She walked towards me and picked up the money that she had previously thrown in my face before climbing the stairs, entering her room and banging the door.
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We used to be a very happy family. Before I was born, my dad was offered a life changing position in the United States and we moved.
I was born into luxury and everything was set out for me. For people who haven’t lived this life, it may seem like the dream life but if you were born into it like I was, you’d understand that life quickly gets boring.
At the age of ten, I was already looking for excitement in places I shouldn’t have. This was when people started noticing how special I was.
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