The Home at the End of the GPS Was Hell
Language: en
I've always had a terrible sense of direction, constantly getting lost since I was little. The worst time was when I was eight; I almost got kidnapped by traffickers. So, Leo, my brother, gave me a GPS watch and taught me how to use it again and again. "Just follow the GPS, and you'll find your way home, got it?" I nodded hard, and from then on, the watch never left my wrist. But soon after, Mom's biological daughter was found, and my family changed completely towards me. Even if I didn't come home for a whole night, they wouldn't worry anymore. It was New Year's again, and Leo, completely…