N:B If you haven't read part one, please do so that you can understand the story.

Now that I am grown, sixteen to be precise, I feel like I am alone in this world.

"where is the unconditional love I usually receive before, where are the candy I got whenever I cried, where are those who threw me up when I cried" all this thoughts kept running through my mind as I sat down outside the balcony of my house. As I was about standing up to get back inside, I heard my dad scream " What!"

In no...