When simplicity turns complicated.

Family dinner.

As simple as that, it turned out like shit.

End of the day?

Eating my packet food alone at the dining table while everyone has finished their dinner outside.

Wow, family dinner.

After so long, dad is finally back and this is wad i get?

fuck you man.

Telling me dad is leaving again tmr, and turns out he's not.

 Do i always have to ask to find out things?

So if i didnt confirm if you guys are going out for dinner or not,
i would reach thr alone drenched by the rain and hoping you guys came for dinner?

wtf. if this is how a family thing do, then i rather you fking leave me alone with these shit.

In the end, everything is still my fault.

My fault for working, my fault for eating dinner alone, my fault for not being a dick?

lmao. shower all your love and concern on that dick then.

If you dont wan a daughter in the first place, then abort me.

I didnt force you with a knife in your womb to give birth to me.

When pain occurs, scars appear.