The truth

Hi im Maya and my life is kinda crazy ,

My mother and father got divorced 15 years ago when i was only 2 years-old not long ago i found out i had a older brother his name was henry. We were really close but my mother forced me to forger him and i did I only remember some blurry images of me and him when we were kids . But from what my mother told me in her death bed is that they live in europe or that's what she last heard their is a chance they don't live their anymore.

You might be wondering why did she never looked for him I have the same question I don't know much and that they probably changed names after he took my brother .I know that my mother and father never had the best relationship he abused her and mistreated her .My father wanted no type of connection between us I don't remember him at all their isn't a single picture of him in our home . My mother showed me a picture of my father i wanted to cry I didn't remember how he look but i didn't know how to feel hatred toward my father for abandoning us and taking my older brother away or happy that I know what he truly looks like. But even the hatred i had in my chest , My heart was giving a feeling i had to go and meet my brother I had to know him see who he has become is he okay . Mother made me promise i would fly to europe and look for them and ask my father for an explanation of why he left me and my mother . I am soon to be 18 my mother left everything to us she didn't have any relatives left i was her only companion after father left it was only the both of us . As far as I know we were poor when i was a child my father was cruel and mother suffered for more than 2 years and one day he just left with henry .

I wonder what henry will look like ?

Thanks , for reading