Hi, I'm Luna Narveal and this is the story of my life. Oh well, my past life you can say and oh yes I died and I'm in the after life where I'll be judged but before that let me tell you a little bit about my life before I died.
You see I was a girl who had misfortunes in her life despite having the beauty looks. Oh yes my dear, I was cute, beautiful and hot girl but never had interest in dating. Woah woah hold up, I'm not homosexual but I'm a huge fan of LGBTQ rainbow nation and guess what I only loved watching BL and some Kdramas, Chinese dramas and Japanese drama but only the ones where there is thawwww then electricity (slapping). Anyways enough of strolling and let me take you through the journey of my life.
Like I said I had many misfortunes but poverty was never one of them, even though my family was financial unstable it didn't matter cause we found happiness in each other. I lived in a country which was under develop and from that I'm sure you can tell there were struggles but me and my family found happiness even with those struggles we found happiness until one day. My dad was from a family of culture so when his wife couldn't bare kids they insisted that he get another woman to bare him kids and that was my mom. We all lived happy despite the struggles and dad having another wife who was Cinderella's evil step-mom in disguise, then one day out of the bloom my dad and mom started falling out. From there on they always fought and our happy family ended just like that without an explanation.
It was hard for some of us to live without our dad since he was always around unlike mom, he knew everything about us and because of that we were all scared to disappoint him. We never dared to thing of boys or dating or other stuffs that were inappropriate and bound to happen to teenagers. It became hard for me since I grew used to him so me and my other siblings decided to go stay with him and my other siblings who stayed at my moms hated me for that but I didn't care because I had him. In my fifth grade my primary principal tried to adopt me but then I run away . I'm sure you must think I'm crazy, right? How can I ran away from luxury and return to a life of struggle, right?
Well after I went to stay with my principal, my parents started fighting more often because my dad refused to let her child stay with a stranger and my mom was angry because I was smart and staying with my principal would help with my education so because of that I made it look like I didn't like staying there. I started behaving bad, bullying her niece and teaching her son some bad behaviors but that wasn't enough for her to return me home so I ran away and it did work except for the fact that she got very hurt for that and that broke my hard because she was the first to show me mother's love but I hard to remain strong if I wanted her to believe me. From that day on I distanced myself from her, even in class I made sure to not participate just to avoid her and from there on I focused on my life until one day the world stood still.
My dad, my dabby died in front of my eyes , in my hands. I was the one to declare him dead cause I was the one testing if he was still breathing the whole time when my brothers were panicking, not knowing what to do. I started panicking, I struggled to breath then my so called aunts came in and kicked us out of the room. The next morning we were told to take what was ours and leave, we left and went to my mom's. And she was not home, she was told dad has died in front but she was not there to support us and that tore me apart. In the afternoon my brother told us that my dad was taken by the morgue I tried staying strong but later that day when I realized I was never seeing him again, I just couldn't hold it all in. I cried everyday and night hoping someone could wake me and say it was all just a nightmare but no one did because it wasn't, he was gone and never coming back.