Soulmate of mine

Sweet stranger

People call me ”Zu, ” but my parents named me Zuwena Trinity Ramirez, and this is my story.

I was four years old when my mother died. It was very hard for both me and my father since my mom was the backbone of our family. My father was the one most affected. After my mothers death, he started drinking excessively and became a man whore. Every weekend, there was a house party or a pool party at our house. Mostly during the weekdays, his friend would come over and spend the night at our house. My father wasn in his right state of mind all the time. He sent me to the boarding school in South Tanu on my sixth birthday, which was very hurtful to me as the only parent I was left with was just getting rid of me.

On my seventeenth birthday, I came home for the Christmas holiday after a long thirteen years without seeing my father. I landed at the airport, and my sisters mother was there waiting for me. She is the sweetest, most understanding aunt anyone could ask for. With a beautiful smile, she hugged me. At that moment, I felt like crying, but I didn . I had to be strong and avoid crying in front of everybody at the airport.

I sat with my aunt in the car. Nobody said anything. The ride to my house was somehow the longest ride I ever had. Upon reaching the driveway, my aunt held my hands and told me to be strong and to call her anytime if I needed anything. Getting out of her car, I went directly to the house, where I met a maid at the door, opening the door for me. I greeted her and went directly to my room. I wanted to take a shower and sleep.

As I was about to enter my old room, somebody cleared her throat, which forced me to turn and look back. I turned around quickly and my eyes met a blonde woman with blue eyes. ”And what are you doing in my house? ” she asked. ”Look, I only want to sleep right now. ” Please excuse me. That is what I said. As I was trying to get to my room, the blonde lady started pulling my hair out. As she started calling my dads name, ”Peter, Peter dear, come here and throw this trash out of our house. ” My father came running as Blondie yelled his name, and when he saw me, he just froze in his truck and asked me what I was doing there, which surprised me because he never visited me when I was in the boarding school in South Tuna. As I was starting to explain myself, he simply said, ”Make sure to return to where you came from the first thing in the morning. ” I said nothing.

Sitting on my bed trying very hard not to breakdown since this has been my daily routine, to survive this kind of life one has to be strong, In the morning, I will call my aunt and go to live with her since my dad and his wife do not need me here. After getting out of the shower, I get into bed directly.

After a few hours,……….

The next thing I knew, I was woken up by my father telling me to pack my things and get out of his house as his wife did not want me in their house. I was surprised at first, but I did as I was told. As I was trying to pack my things with tears in my eyes, I tried to call my aunt, but her phone was off. I had no one to help me at the time, so I had no choice but to figure it out for myself; as usual, I had no money on me, and I was hopeless a

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