My past was filled with domestic violence—violence and verbal abuse were the norm, and everything was controlled.

Three years ago, my parents died in a hit-and-run accident. Since then, I've been living like a dog off its leash.

I have zero intention of dying. I finally got my freedom, so why would I? Lol.

Don't try to control me with your nagging 😾💢 It makes me see those bastards I called parents in you.

I didn't know what unhappiness was, but now that I'm free, I finally realize it.

I didn't even know I was miserable because I didn't know what happiness felt like. That poor kid just took it all like an idiot.

I'm going to keep living freely. I like how things are now.

I'm living happily this way, so why do you keep trying to fix me? So what if we've known each other since we were kids?

...👀

Where are you going? Are you mad? It's only for a bit, right? You're coming back, right?

...I'll be waiting at Hope Villa.