During the break, I accidentally found this photo of my mother. Never knew she looked like this. So I framed it and placed it at the table near our dining hall. When pops got home, he immediately saw and shouted "Who the fuck put Natasha's photo there?" with a really intense angry face. And then Matrix said "aah, so her name is Natasha..." and I said "Aah, so she was blonde..." Then we asked about her and pops was all dodgey and evadey.
He wouldn't give in until we started kicking him. Somewhere there he asked us to stop and he'll spill. It seems that she was our mother. And she's already dead. Pops never talked about her and always disappeared somewhere whenever we asked. Also, she was an idiot and she couldn't help her urges. She was a bandit and she could separate her eyes like I do. They met while pops was working on the mines and she was planning on stealing them.
Pops still doesn't want her photo around so I took it to WCA and gave Matrix a copy.
Otto: I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark
Posted by
bloodytomato
on Wednesday, January 4, 2012

4 comments:
She's so pretty, Otto :)
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Yes.
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