Like all other stories are written mine starting was same to it but it had got other things at the end.Usually people say to me that I'm careless yes I am!because at that time i had people with me friends,family and relatives so no need to care about things but now I'm tired of collecting every shattered piece of my life.I lost every thing.My mum died when I was 5 then I lost my dad at 14 because he became alcoholic since my mum died.I was sent to my relatives who became my guardians.Those were nice people but very poor.Every night i hear my uncle and aunt fighting on these issues that made me felt like a burden on them.At one night I ran off from the house in near jungle I spent a whole night there but the next rise of the sun was the other rise of my life I was dying with thrust and appetite I walked and walked then i found a small restaurant there was a bared man I ask for food and he asked for money then he offered me a job,shelter and food.I was lucky at that time again I got a small family.We don't talk too much but we had a affection for each other.I was happy but not for long again on a dark night he died i don't know how.What a moron I was I just got nothing nothing at all but once while I was working there I found a
staircase on the roof there were some bottles same as my dad use to drink I was just watching that meanwhile I saw a fly drinking that and she died at that time i discovered that those drinks were poisonous I take one of it with me and went to my old house same bottles same buying address same buyers chit and the wine in those bottles of my dad was poisonous, at that time my head was just moving round that a person from whom i was having affection was a killer of my dad.I still don't know why what when ?I was confused that is why I am in the search of my missing piece of puzzle.