Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-2601:647:4000:5CE0:6888:6CC8:AEB3:8417-20191208233553/@comment-2605:E000:121E:951:C1E7:7EE9:B12D:8FA1-20191211033523

Nalla’s dad called her and she went downstairs and she said,”what do you want”, in a cold voice- after all her parents verbally abused her and shoved and smacked her for not manifesting even though it wasn’t her fault

Her dads face looked happy as he said,”your banished”, in a gleeful tone as she stumbled back

Her mom said nothing and just stared- she was a trophy wife and just agreed with whatever her dad said after a while her mom did eventually say,”pack your things”, in what was the closest to a choked voice as she could get

Nalla ran upstairs and slammed her door and sank against it putting her head in between her knees- how could they not even care? She shoved her stuff in her bags with caring to fold her clothes or make it neat as she looked at a necklace her parents got her when she got an award at school and she threw it against the wall and heard a crack in the crystal and took one last look at the room she grew up in and wiped away a tear- her whole life was about to change for good or bad? She didn’t know as she left her life behind