Dear mother and father,
I’m sorry for being such a horrible daughter. I want to die. I want to waste the life that you gave me. I want to throw away all these wonderful memories that you’ve shared with me. The scent of your sheets in the Sunday morning, the wet kisses you still give me, the outdated radio you always turn on in the mornings while cooking breakfast, your corny childish jokes, the laughter and small talk–those everyday boring stuff that I love so much.
It’s not your fault, but mine.
I don’t deserve your kindness, love. There are 7 billion 107 million people (which I remind […]