chapter 4

Now living with mother was getting worse. She would keep me from eating for punishment. If I was lucky she would let me eat my brothers leftovers form breakfast. Because mother wasn’t feeding me I tried stealing food from my classmates. Over time the started to notice and I got in trouble for it. Time went on mother and started to just call me the boy. My brothers were no longer aloud to play with me. One night mother got me out of bed I thought she was going to beat me. But instead she shoved the ammonia into my mouth. This caused the inside of mouth to burn.