But they eventually came home, my mom and my dad politely addressed me, asking how my days were. But what did my siblings have to say? I bet they didn't even see me as the walked right past my existence. It bothers me, yes. I hoped for a 'hello', or even a 'hi'. Nope. Well, I hope they had fun without me, as I reckon they did.
I can't wait to get out of here. Although to stay would spite them, and that would make me happy.