Learning to Sing Part 1 - Short Story
“Shut Up!” Dad slapped me in the face. My face was burning red from the pain of the slap, but also from the shame. Everyone was looking at me. I wished the ground would swallow me. It made no sense. One moment I was all giddy and excited and now I’m writhing in pain, filled with shame, and feeling betrayed. Just moments ago, I felt so safe and happy to be with my family. Where did all that love disappear? It hurt so much I couldn't stop screaming. “If you don’t stop crying, I’ll hit you...