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Homeless…Today it is two years ago I ran away, from my drunken stepmother. I had never told this story to anyone, but this time I felt ready to finish speaking. Today it was exactly two years ago it happened. I never really liked my stepmother, because every time I should talk with her she was drunk as hell.I don’t understand why my father has chosen her as his new girlfriend. I want to tell him how much I actually hate her, but I dare not. What if he would hit me in the face? Now I couldn´t handle it anymore…
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