The Disappearance: Chapter 2: PICKY SEVENTEEN
THE DISAPPEARANCE CHAPTER 2 PICKY SEVENTEEN "You slept okay? Happy birthday sweetie" "Yes, thanks mom" Truly, sometimes I feel like birthdays are meaningless and are a marketing propaganda. A false glorification of having “sum of all your stupidities” turning you into ‘wiser’. "Good, your dad will come at 6pm at cafe Lamar" I had totally forgotten about that. And God, it hurt. "Oh so, I'm not even relevant enough for him to pick me up from home" "Sweetie he loves you, he is just too busy with his work" "Right, mom he left us, why are you always defending him? Why??????" Oops. There they were! Tears. The one thing I was avoiding in front of my mom ever since he left us. I wanted to be strong for her, to show her that I was a big girl but today, I am done with how she is glorifying that man. He left us for dead (well not technically but you get the point) and tries to walk into our lives back as if noth...