i'm angry but i stay quiet, why people ask when they already know the truth, suddenly asking question about something that they wouldn't even bother to ask if nothing happen to my family. Where ever i go, the same question surfaced.

we know that the know, but what kind o truth they heard i'm not sure, probably in the end the finger will be pointed to my parents, its all over again our faults.

where the wrong goes to, how come innocent childhood can turns to cruel adultery

and why my beautiful childhood turns to disastrous aldultery?

i can blame nobody, everyone has their own problem, i'm going to stupidly let it go again.