my love story

my family wasnt the happy ones you usally see.. they would always fight i cant rember much but i can rember this the shouting..my brother micheal would alway come to my room at this time to cuddle together with me ... the shouting it to much! i cant stand it i just want a happy whats worng with that!? dose god hate me or something!? if he really was real i would have the happy family i wanted.. as i thinking to myself i heard smashing again i ran down stairs to see my dad about to hit my mom my brother runs out and hits him then i go over to mum to check on her "mom!? mom!? are you okay!?" i exclaimed looking to see if she was hurt she sat up and looked at us both she huged us both and cryed soon enough the police came over they told us they will keep him away until the divorce papers where done
as soon as they where dad was let go he was in his big sisters place he would visit us often and soon enough i coudnt rember what happen that day i just forgot..