Epilogue

   My name is Alexander Douglas, I was a victim of child abuse, kidnapping, and many others. I went through a lot as a kid, I self-harmed, I was tortured, forced to steal, beaten up, raped, and many other horrible things that can happen to a kid.

All this started when I was six, my father was alcoholic and drug-addicted, but he quitted cause of me. Mum used to say I was a gift from God and I had a great destiny and future. Dad was a white man, while mum was a black woman so imagine me. I'm black with light skin, my hair is curl, dark and long. I had light brown eyes like my dad, I looked like him but in a black body. We were living in California, USA. We use to be happy as a family, my mum and dad loved each other, I even thought I would have a little brother or a little sister. But as we all know happiness doesn't last forever.

It all happened on a Saturday night mum was cooking in the kitchen, I was coloring in the sitting ro