Andrew Lieberman
I couldn´t see her. She looked at me with a questioning look, and I didn´t know what to say. It was a horrible way of breaking things to her. She was wanted and born into a loving family. I didn´t have that luxury. It was the complete opposite.
The first seven years of my life have haunted me. Seeing Jackson come and go, being nice to me, but at the same time, being distant. Then the time when he pretended to have died, and how we lost everything, was a horrible moment where I realized that whatever security I thought I had, relying on my mother and Jackson, was a dusty cloud.
Mom started seeing different men in a short amount of time. They were always mean to me, and then the hunger... money was tight, and whatever my mother got, she spent it on her clothes, massage
