Cassandra Reid

Sold...

My parents sold me. Oh my God! I was only seventeen years old. In exchange of what? Why? I can't understand it, but worst of all, it doesn't surprise me.

I go straight to my room and lock myself in there. I am aware neither of them deserve my tears, but I cannot stop crying. I'm not made of stone like them.

I don't even know how I feel. I just want to lock myself in a Christmas crystal ball and never come out.

I spend rest of the day in bed and at night I go to sleep without having dinner.

Next day I wake up with a horrible headache and without encouragement. However, I must continue, although my body only works halfway. I eat what is fair and I play with children without paying much attention. Anyway, I don't think I'll ever dominate the Xbox. Also, they are happy when they win and they end up infecting me with their happiness.

I hardly see my husband and I exchange few words with other ones. I don't feel capable of seeing or talking to anyone. Questions conti