where a kiss for me

where a kiss for me
There used to be a little girl named Cindy. Cindy's father worked six days a week, and often already tired when I got home from work. Cindy's mother worked as hard to take care of their family cooking, washing and doing many other household tasks.

They are good family and their life comfortable. There is only one drawback, but Cindy did not realize it.

One day, when she was nine years old, he stays at home her friend, Debbie, for the first time. When bedtime comes, the mother of two children led Debbie to bed dams provide good-night kiss on both of them.


"I love you," said mom Debbie.

"I love you," murmured Debbie.

Cindy was very surprised, that she could not sleep. No one ever gave him a kiss apappun ..

Also no one ever said love her. All night he lay down and think, should have it like that ..

When he came home, her parents seemed happy to see it.

"Are you happy at Debbie's house?" her mother asked.

"This house is so quiet without you," said his father.

Cindy did not answer. He ran to his room. He hated the parents'.
Why do not they ever kissed?
Why do they never hugged her or say love?
What they do not love him?.
He wanted to run away from home, and lived with his mother Debbie.

There may be mistakes, and his parents are not his biological parents.
Perhaps the real mother is a mother Debbie.
That night, before bed, he went to parents'.

"Good evening," he said.

His father, who was reading a newspaper, turn around.

"Good evening," said her father.

Cindy's mother put the seams and smiled.

"Good evening, Cindy."

No one moves. Cindy did not take it anymore.

"Why I was never given a kiss?" he asked.

Her mother looked puzzled.