My family! my father, my mother, my two ate my one younger sister and our only one and apple of the eye
brother-we are seven, we live in a small house and we live in a castle home.
We have misunderstandings, we are open,& we help each other.
Sometimes i cried because they treat me as not a member in our family, they always make me as their fun when they get stressed, they tease me" ah your so in love with mr.guy", but not so...absolutely.
I love to be punished as if they want me to be successful and strong. Seldom i get tired of them, i want to be alone to imagine and to wander about me, myself.