Chapter 8

Dawn Turner

I have always known I was born a cursed child.

When I was 5 years old, I made a friend.

Well we could barely speak and all we really did was play with our toys and cry until both our moms gave us chocolate and told us everything would be okay. We were still really close though and our parents were friends too.

The point is, he was my first ever friend and the only kid I seemed to get along with but then 3 years later, he passed away in a car accident.

Of course I was too young to know the truth back then so my parents just told me that he moved away with his family to a whole other country. I was so sad when I heard he moved away but even more devastated when I found out that he actually died 2 years later. My best friend wasn't on vacation, he was never coming back to me.

I struggled with making new friends after that incident but I