[Short Story] They Don't Deserve Me It all started off like any other day. Everyone was at the table, eating. Dad hid another book inside his shirt, while mom hesitantly stared at him. I sat there, eating normally unlike the two.[Short Story] They Don't Deserve Me7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
But this time, it was different. Not with them, with me. I’ve always felt...different. It’s so confusing, I can’t understand. I mean...why? Why am I born like this? Am I mistake? A defect?
When I finished, I stood and quietly walked to my room whilst the two bickered. I sat down on the bed and looked at myself.
I stared at my hands, or what I wish them to be. I felt my face, which isn’t the kind I wanted to see. I stared at the mirror at the corner of the room. I’m not normal, and I hate it.
The tear started to stream. My vision blurred so much; I had to dirty my suit. I whined and whimpered. I heard footsteps come up and arrive at my door.