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hello...my name kathrine jones...what I remember from my parents when I was a kid is that mom always used to scold me for not eating my food properly and my father was careless ,only sometimes scolded me,mother always was concerned about my asthma...my parents took me to expensive clinics to cure my disease...and my sister....a real bitch....5/4 years younger than me,stella jones...always does as she wishes and beautiful... but even when we are always in argument with each other she is still at my side at irony situations...my mother loved us but when my sister was about four I remember my mother having a headache everytime even most of the times we ordered food...my father didn't earn much so I could say we were rich ....it was only my mother's effort that we had saved money for hard days and there was no need to go and beg at the door of others at hard times my mother went to different physicians doctors ...but there was nothing infact we didn't knew that its brain tumor abd she was in her last stages...I was 11 when my mother passed....actually we used to live abroad and mother returned to our country India for treatment without us as she planned to come back soon and also we didn't had enough money for three more flights but she died there... when we arrived she was already beneath the soil....my sister was 7at that time....my maternal grandfather passed away when my mother was 5 and my two uncles were older but grandma married again so I have four step -aunts too...they are good....stella was at grandma and refused to come and live at my paternal uncles....I was desperate....I cried and told father I also want to live with aunt...out of four three were married and the last one was unmarried at grandma...father returned leaving us at grandma ,at first they were kind and good but slowly I realised what they are actually...

my second uncle's son is armin ghanj I remember he often came at grandma and always used to tease me ,and was friend with stella...

one night at the dinner my hand was oily so as I was going to grab the water it slipped and poured down the water on the cotton table cloth and I faced the furious face of my aunt tyra

for the first time....

once i was having a hard toothache and she was awake all night carrying me on her back walking to and forth of the corridor,all I want to say is she's not that bad nor that good...grandma always differentiates between me and stella and armin...infact she always takes anyone's side except me...father remarried a d has another girl too ,stepmom is good till now, my uncle amir(father's brother)takes care about us and as im much better in studies ,he always appropriates me to study...but all these years I have never seen anyone love me honestly ....and there's always a price for everything that's what world taught me...

((now ,present))

like that the years passed....

in six standard I got selected in a hostel....and now i'm in 9th standard....grandma still differentiates be**tween me and stella.

and about love I had no one except some motherf**kers who I lost when I went to hostel**...

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