Fortunato Narrative

The day I enter the world I felt a weight on my shoulder pushing me down. My mother pasting away giving birth to me and my father turning black in the eyes. Every day as I grow up I was pushed against a wall and beaten if not at school but by a man I called my father. Every beaten by my father I felt my mother death was my fault maybe because I didn’t have anyone to love me. Every Doctor Appointment they couldn’t find Anything Wrong but the deep Depression of a broken home. Then he came the new kid who gain everyone love as he entered out of air. They called him Fortunato who was this unknown figure. Everyone loved him and befriend him he was the center of attention why couldn’t I get the same love he had gain why couldn’t I have friends who