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OLIVIA'S POV

THEY Say when Life gives you lemons, you make lemonade, but what happens when life gives you nothing than lost hope and despair, what do you make then …endless darkness?

I wasn't left confused about the whole situation as a matter of fact it was something I had expected, but at the same time I never thought he would go this far at just getting to me.

Life has been two ways since I left home close to a year ago: Up and down.

The once weak bird who lived under the cleft of its father's wing from fear iof flying was now taking to the sky and soaring as high as possible– I was once that little bird and though I had gained that much confidence needed there was the notion that my father could do the same.

Never thought of it till now, but then it occured to me that I could speak to my mother, though they were of the same principles she was a more simpler version of my father and speaking to her would be easy.

I dragged the thought in my mind for a long time, it I wanted to do t