It has only been a month since my father was murdered. My so-called mother acted like nothing happened like he never existed. A normal wife will be crying and moan the lost of her husband but not this woman I call mother. She is pure evil with no care just like her two daughters.
My name is Blake Ainsworth, the Cinderella of the family. I am bisexual.
My father's murder case went cold with no lead with the evidence taken from the scene, due to this the case was closed. This didn't seat well with me, I had to know why? Why was my father murdered even though he was not the best person, the best kind of father a child needs?
I suffered a loss as a grow up due to his marriage to Sarah. He let so many injustices, fell upon me and so he turned to me as if I was not his child, he was mean. There was no diffidence between him and them now. A father who didn't care, a hateful mother and sisters, and that was my NORMAL.
I decided to find out what happened. He was my father, after all. The only real parent I have known since my real mother left us and by this, I have to know why?
Welcome to my world of stories.
Try not to mind my misspelling, grammar, and all.
I am an amateur writer. I am very much willing to improve my writing skills.
You can help out or criticize my work, so I can improve but in a polite way.
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My friend and I, are writing this book together.