beep beep ... another day has start and my lonely life continues... I felt like a bad luck, after mom died from rescuing me from the burnt hostel at 16, Dad barely talks nor do his usual hobbies ... I'm Violet the only daughter of family Aristotle.

my life is a piece of broken glass which is fragile enough that when it breaks down easily and no matter how hard you fix it or glue it ... it will never looks good not better again ...

frustration, family depression and tons of company depths and our relatives turned all their backs to us after hearing our company's bankruptcy ... it's hard to believe that we trusted them for so many years, after all I can't blame them its all my fault if mom just let me died on my School's hostel Dad won't be in depression and our family won't be a laughing stock ...

"SISTER!" I've jump up my bed after I heard my little half brother Nate shout out my name in horror

I went down and I saw him crying in front of father who is lying on the ground with a pool of blood

"DAD!" , "NATE what happened?" at my horror Dad isn't speaking and blood ...blood is everywhere around him "sister... I told dad to take some rest but as he went out he slipped and crack his head and blood starts to spread... *sobs* " I called an ambulance but were running out of money so me and my brother carried dad out for the taxi ...

But ... it was to late Dad lose so much blood that he can't breath anymore...."Dad! Dad please live for me and Nate Dad! *sobs* what will I do without you "..i spoke while crying... "violet my daughter ... I know ... you ...have went through ...*cough* .... a lot I'm proud of it but as you know ...... everyone... has their own time ... to rest ... I'm tired ......... take care of na ..." of nate I know that but no ... no Dad don't leave me "DAD!" "please stay! " but it's late he is gone leaving me and my little brother all alone but life goes on and we need to continue

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5 months later

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"Nate take this money and go to school remember not to fight with anyone ok " I advice my Lil bro "yes sis I'll listen to you" his always stuck in troubles and and street fights bringing tobed of patches and stitches back and due to this we got emotionally ill that in the next week he got confined in the hospital ...

I don't have that money so I tried to bring him home but the doctor said his in a critical condition and needs lots of therapy that makes it better to stay in hospital than being a out door patient ... I can't go against the doctor's sayings I got nothing else but my brother so I would risk it for him ...