"I'm leaving the house" shouted the kid After a few minutes....the hinges creaked and the door closed. Someone was back inside. Anger couldn't bear the battle of love.

This is just me being *awkward*. writes what comes to my mind and an amateur artist
"I'm leaving the house" shouted the kid After a few minutes....the hinges creaked and the door closed. Someone was back inside. Anger couldn't bear the battle of love.
