I was born in July on the 22nd. I have a really wonderful family. Everyone that I would ever need. My mom, my dad my siblings also my grandpa. We live in a joint family so my uncle and aunt and my two cousins live there as well.

We live really happily. My aunt makes breakfast for everyone in the morning and my mom cleans the kitchen and put everything away. Half of the launch was made by my mom and the other half my aunt makes. My dad goes to work at 5 o'clock in the morning and returns at 6 or 7 in the evening. He takes children to school that is pretty far away from our home, so he stays outside the school until they finish and then bring all the children back home.

My uncle on the other side lives in a different country. My dad also used to work in another country but when my sister and I came into this world my dad came back as well. We are poor compared to my uncle and aunt, even though we live in the same house. My uncle have one daughter who is the oldest then my sister then my uncle's son then me. Because my uncle's daughter is the oldest one in our family everyone loves her. She is kind of the apple of everyone's eye in my house. My mom and my aunt are from the same family (they are blood relatives).

I love my mom's side of family. We are really close. On the other hand, we are not very close with my dad's side of family. I am the younger one, so I am always going around here and there, doing silly stuff. The three of us me and my two cousins we mostly play cricket because that's our favorite game. We go to same school, same tuition.

In case you are wondering about my sister she is disabled. She can't walk or speak properly. She got fever when she was a few months old. Furthermore, she wasn't walking or crawling properly so my got her checked out and the doctor gave her some injections and stuff and due to that it got worse for my sister, and now she can't do anything on her own. But don't worry, she is the referee in our matches always.

Life seems so beautiful. Everything looks perfect. We think we got everything that we would ever need to survive in this big dark world. We think everyone is our friend, they think positively about us, they would never harm us in any way. Likewise, I have the same mindset. I think that I have my family with me, I don't need anything. Only when I realized that everything that I had was just a lie. Everyone and everything is ominous. Have I known this early on May would have been my life a little less difficult?