PROLOGUE

I hate this. I hate my life. Do they realize that they're ruining it by simply arguing? He hates us. I just know it. Why else would he try and run off with two different women that weren't our mother? This is...completely outrageous! ARGH. Maybe I should start from the beginning. Maybe then I could find something that would have been obvious enough to me, to any of us. Something so obvious that would show us that he doesn't like us. I'm going to retrace my steps, my very steps so that it's as though I am reliving it. I just have to be more...more careful, that's all.