A young boy runs frantically down the dark alleyway. Sounds of pursuit echo from behind him, spurring him to run even faster. He takes a quick turn into a dark side alley that turns out to be a dead end. Cursing his luck, he runs to the end where the shadows are deepest and begins to dig a hole. Inside he hides the bag that he was clutching so desperately. It doesn't matter if he gets caught as long as the bag is safe. His pursuers get closer as the boy backs away from the hiding place. Hiding in the shadows, he makes one last effort to avoid notice. They pass right by him but to his horror they are getting closer to the freshly upturned dirt
A young boy runs frantically down the dark alleyway. Sounds of pursuit echo from behind him, spurring him to run even faster. He takes a quick turn into a dark side alley that turns out to be a dead end. Cursing his luck, he runs to the end where the shadows are deepest and begins to dig a hole. Inside he hides the bag that he was clutching so desperately. It doesn't matter if he gets caught as long as the bag is safe. His pursuers get closer as the boy backs away from the hiding place. Hiding in the shadows, he makes one last effort to avoid notice. They pass right by him but to his horror they are getting closer to the freshly upturned dirt
Why is it that when something goes wrong or when you're feeling irritated that you have to bring up everything wrong with me. You say that I'm not good enough to handle anything if I cannot be in two places at once. When that happens, you bring up everything I'm not capable of and throw it in my face like I'm supposed to be perfect. Then you apologize later and talk to me like I should understand where you're coming from while you pile up more for me to do. I don't understand stand it. Why am I not good enough. Why do I have to hold everyone else up and keep myself going at the same time. I have compromised time and time again but I still hav