Hundred and Sixty.

Everyone tries to tell him how he’s supposed to act but no one is interested in knowing what he went through for years after losing his mother.

That was Asher’s thoughts as he roamed deeper into the woods, he hated the fact that anytime anyone wanted to intervene, they’re always telling him to make up with his father.

“Can he just get away with things just because he’s my father?” He asked himself, sobbing as tears streamed down his eyes.

He clutched his chest tightly as he walked and it wasn’t until he got to a big oak tree that he finally stopped walking.

“I’ve tried to forgive him for years but I don’t even want to see that face anymore!” He yelled at no one in particular.

“I don’t have a mother now because he refused to come home when we needed him.” He cried, the tears falling inevitably and refusing to stop.

Asher held his legs close to his chest as he placed his head on his knees while memories flooded him.

The memories of his last moment with his mother has been haunting him s
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