Darkness.
Darkness as far as I could see...
One of the most consistent things in my memory. Was this the reason I was born in this world? To stay in this darkness all alone? If so, what a cruel fate it was. If you will call this my destiny, then please, someone, come and end my misery.
Am I sad? Yes.
Am I afraid? Very.
Why was I given such a fate? Could it be taken back before it was too late?
I didn't understand back then that I had a disability. I thought that it was a normal thing. I thought that everyone was like me, living in our own dark worlds. But, I was wrong. I was wrong all along.
I have a sister, twins they call us. Her name is Claire Maxwell, a sweet little girl.
I have a mother, who dearly loves us. Her name is Elizabeth Maxwell, a very doting mommy.
I once had a father, now I had none. My relatives said that it was a traffic accident, but my mother believed that it was an incident.
