All Chapters of Help me feel: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

It all starts with a little nine year old boy. His life was normal, he had no great luxuries, but his father worked hard to give him the best, his mother adored him and tried to give him all the love possible, the perfection of a simple life where any little one can feel safe and loved. I think it was in the only years of his life that he knew what true happiness is.But today, he is twenty years old, and his innocence left his mind a long time ago, his life was lost the night his parents moved away from him, dreams cruelly ripped from his little heart, dead feelings in a matter of minutes, marks that remained in his being on the surface.He lived in a dangerous neighborhood, very humble, where it is better to take care of himself at every step, but he, being so small, ignored all this, there were no dangers that would harm him, since his mother's soft arms always protected him from all evil, he never felt the fear of being alone

The room was dark, he had been there for three days, without seeing the light. Her right ankle was covered in blood from the chain that imprisoned her. She felt so depressed, alone, sitting on the floor, her clothes in rags, hugging herself. His body trembled with cold, and the rats paced, near the plate of food, which they left on the ground. They treated her like an animal. How had a young woman like her come to such a situation? Simple, money.The Brief family was the richest and most powerful. Her technology company was number one, and her nineteen-year-old daughter was the only one inherited.On the day of his abduction, he returned to his mind.Flash backBulma Brief, a cheerful, intelligent and very beautiful young woman. He never imagined that having it all would be his greatest punishment. Days ago, she had the impression that they were observing her, but she bel

The days passed, but he did not keep count, he refused to eat, nothing mattered to him anymore, he just lay on a mattress, which was thrown on the floor, his skin was pale and barely moved, all the expectations were had gone to.-No one will come for me? - Bulma said, in an almost imperceptible tone, but that reflected much suffering-Mom. Dad, did you forget about me? "Tears began to come out of her eyes, which were already red and swollen, from so many times that she cried alone and without consolation.The wound on her ankle, from the chain, was starting to become infected, and the fever started to make her delirious.The perspiration drops fell from his forehead, his cheeks were red and his breathing began to be shaky. She looked towards a corner of the room, and could see a little girl, sitting, hugging herself, crying inconsolably.He stretched out his arm. Why are you crying? -He said trying to reach the littl