STORY || I HATE BEING A WITCH >>> Episode 2

I gave thanks to these words as the first day since I moved to my city where I have no right as a little child cares for care, but I have the responsibility of bringing up a man who is ashamed to call my husband because he did not have a distinction between my father and my father.

Their dance drama does not miss the step, the actions that my father had done I was forced to call my husband, did not become a thief, I was often abused by the father and most of all I witnessed less than ten times father doing for my mother no matter how little my mother is not to bear witness to such a mother's actions He always told me it's a thing to search for my little ones so I do not care or do not tell anyone, keep my secret.

Marital life is very difficult, not because I was in my early teens, in a hurry! It was because the continuation of forces in my life did not mean that I would smiled even for two seconds, it came up to my marriage and denied me the right to be happy in my life.

My husband did not differ from his father, and he was also overweight, the riot and most of his injury to him was a great stick to punish my quick-hearted flesh.

He's always riding in a bed bed. I endured all, slept on the floor without even shuffling up with sunglasses and hymns for those nights all night and in the morning I got up and washed their breasts of alcohol and meat.

It raises too much.

"Life is tolerant, in the dark God gives light" the words of my mom often broke out in my mind.

"Eeeh weeee !!" What a mistake for you! Why do you respond to my prayer !! Why do I suffer this? I got so bad that I did not get the answer.

The radiation did not stop me every day, it was like a dose for me three times over a lifetime.

To be continue....