He shivered as a blast of wind caught him by surprise. He heard sounds, sounds all over, some were real others were just his imagination. 806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJG1pqtE7HW
A crunch over here. 806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡapWBbXVmNm
A movement over there.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGR5UDb1Bc4
But inside of his head was the worst of sounds. His dads voice boomed out, overpowering anything and everything. His dad yelled at him. He yelled at him for being too stupid and for being a disappointment. 806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs30sDrnnH9
Yes dad, he thought, I am a disappointment. He secretly wished his father away, but his brain kept replaying the memory, loud and clear. 806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1Rp9bIy5eo
He remembered it like it was his own home. He was five, crying at the stairs. Father had just finished telling him that his mother had passed away. His father blamed him. He blamed him for her death and for their misery. 806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3vWed3RE2Z
That is why it had been so easy. Easy to pull the trigger. But now all it was, was hard. It was hard to imagine his fathers face without crying, without blaming himself. 806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI8GsoTltuA
A loud crackling sound brought him back to the present. There directly in front of him the footsteps led into a bush. He imagined the worst. He imagined his father.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF4xt0Djfvu
