



Broken Home - One Shot
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"You're not…" he started, but Mom's voice stopped him.
— Yes, Bas. Let's get divorced. Please! – and she cried aloud.
My father was crying loudly.
I cried out loud.
And I didn't want to know anything more after my mother's words. I just ran away. Escaping from that suffocating room. Running away from my home.
And I ran. Out of the room. Stairs down. Through the front door. By the backyard. By the sidewalk. To the street.
(...)
— Neighbor?! – The sweet male voice invaded my ears and interrupted my thoughts.
— Don't fill it up, Hemmings! - I say without giving opportunities for his jokes and without facing him. - I'm not in the mood to retort and put up with your boring jokes.
~*~
"Words sharp as knives are cutting through her
Glass shattered like the past, now it's a memory
Invigorating a dream while watching the walls crumble"
— 5 Seconds of Summer
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