C55 Living Hell (Khovahsh Burgoos)

It saddened me to see all my friends in school and watch them go out together and go to football games together, and I wish I could be a part of that, or be in the boy scouts, or things of that nature. After we moved to the ghetto, I never had a birthday party again. My ninth birthday was the last party we had in the suburbs before my parents lost their promising careers