Just last night when I was talking and laugh with my boyfriend like we always did, he had to call me back. I waited for several minutes that felt like hours when you have nothing else to do...and when he called back, my heart sank.
His dad was an ass, always bringing him down and treating him like some dog in the slaughter. I hated his dad so much for it, he had no right to do such things to his own son. And this time, he's really hit him hard.
He was forced to move out, with nothing more than what he can carry and with no money to help himself out by the end of the week. I try to cheer him up...to tell him that everything will be okay, but nothing is holding back his tears...words are words while actions are limited. We plan to ask mom is somehow we can come up with a compromise...to help him get a home and pick himself back up...but lately i'm doubting its efforts will go through to mom.
I'm afraid...afraid for what will happen to him. I just hope that Karma and Fate will pull through like it did before and help him. It helped before when he was thrown out of AFest for things he didn't do...then he found me. Had he not, he probably would have lost his mind.
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