your 5, you have your dad's blonde hair and your mother's beautiful lime green eyes, about a few months ago your mother died from a terrible sickness that had no cure, you and your mother had a really good relationship, you loved her more than anything, she would constantly pet your head and sing a certain tune and tell you stories, you were secretly her favorite child, you were devastated to hear that your mom died, of course she kept her virus hidden and never told anyone about it, your father and two sisters actually blamed you for her death because you spent everyday with her, ever since her death, your father has been nothing but mean and abusive, he moved your room to a smaller and more cramped room, your sisters weren't nice either, they would constantly bully and pick on you, never leaving you alone, you woke up in your room, ok what's left of your mattress and your father barged in the room dad: oi! Get up you useless child!