The Tale Of Amayr.

     The day my mother left was the day everything started, well, I hoped she was my mother. That was the day I grew up, the sixteen years old sweetheart of the house suddenly had to look after a drunkard father and a twin siblings.      My father wasn't always a drunkard, there was a time he was a charming gentleman, the perfect daddy figure, he was even running for councillor. But then he got duped, then he started drinking, then he lost focus at work, then he got fired, then he became depressed, then he started gambling, then he used up all his fortune, then we got kicked out of the mansion because he used it as collateral for a loan he couldn't pay back, then we started living under the bridge, then mother left us for another man and here we are.     My mother wasn't a cruel woman, If I were in her shoes I'd do the same thing, or maybe i wouldn't, maybe I won't be cold enough to abandon my ten years old twins, a sixteen

     The day my mother left was the day everything started, well, I hoped she was my mother. That was the day I grew up, the sixteen years old sweetheart of the house suddenly had to look after a drunkard father and a twin siblings.      My father wasn't always a drunkard, there was a time he was a charming gentleman, the perfect daddy figure, he was even running for councillor. But then he got duped, then he started drinking, then he lost focus at work, then he got fired, then he became depressed, then he started gambling, then he used up all his fortune, then we got kicked out of the mansion because he used it as collateral for a loan he couldn't pay back, then we started living under the bridge, then mother left us for another man and here we are.     My mother wasn't a cruel woman, If I were in her shoes I'd do the same thing, or maybe i wouldn't, maybe I won't be cold enough to abandon my ten years old twins, a sixteen