The Echo’s Voice Part 1
Another day walking home, wishing that my life would just spark up and become a little more entertaining.It’s my sixteenth birthday today, and having getting my own home is not by best birthday present.Although my other presents have not exactly been great, either.My mom and dad both died when I was two; they were driving home on the mountain road, when a rock slide crashed down the hills and collided with the side of the car, spiralling them down the mountain.They both died on impact. With only my uncle to look after me, I was with him until the age of twelve.My life wasn’t too bad then, getting on with school, tring to ignore the sympathetic look of everyone when I expain my story.On my fifteenth birthday, my uncle was rushed to hospital on account …