No one is above heartbreak

Minx hissed loudly, she stormed into her room, packed her bags, collected her valuables, and left the house. She was too angry to look around for the last time in case she never comes back.

She didn’t know where she was going, she just kept going. She wanted to be as far away as possible from her home. She didn’t want to see her parents ever again; she was sure they didn’t want to see her either.

Minx remembered her aunt, Gina. She gave up on their ways, she wanted no part in their practices, she even relocated so that she’d be as far away from them as possible.

Minx’s mother always used her aunt Gina to cite a bad example to her meanwhile, Minx wanted to be exactly like her aunt.

Minx decided to call her, maybe she’d understand. No matter now angry Minx was at the moment, she knew she couldn’t survive on her own.

While she was contemplating, she heard her phone ring, it was her aunt, Gina.

“Minx, where are you now? Your mom told me what happened.” Gina said. Mrs. Jackson still cared