I wonder how he'll take it?
Finally. From travelling so far, I finally made it. But thinking, was it just a waste of time..?"You're fine here. This is how he wants it." My stepfather explained.
I shook my head in disbelief, "It's not how I want it!"
After my denounce from the thrown of Antartica, I decided to give it to my fake younger sibling. It suited him more.
My stepfather was the Emporer of Antartica. It was just him and me, and I wasn't very grateful. I didn't notice what happens if Ты don't care about something. But, I did. Then how do Ты explain that?
"Do Ты think it would make Ты happy? You're ungrateful! I have provided Ты everything, and Ты turn me down! It's time Ты learn your place!"
He married a queen, and they had children, I recon they are happy. at least, the 'queen' is happy. I hated her, she hated me. That's how things were.
"I hate you! maybe I began to learn my lesson, but Ты just ruined my chance! Ты married a psycho!"
"You're psychotic, Sara."
I knew I had a father, he had a child with my mother when he and her were young. My mom, Sophia, commited suicide when she was still pregnate with me, luckily the egg had popped out when my stepdad found it. He had raised me ever since.
I shuddered at my memories and trudged on searching for my dads location.
Will he remember me?
Does he even want me there?
I knew it was my time to find out---One way, или the other.
But if he doesn't want me, I have no where to go. I could just die alone. But at least I could meet him again.

Finally, I had made it.
Central Park.
And this is just the beginning of my journey.
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