This is about a pure girl who's heart was in pieces because she never got the love of her parents but those pieces got put together again in the near future
I was just an ordinary girl who lived in the country side. My happiest time were running through the flower field my family had. I never really got love from my parents , so the time i get to spend in the flower field was the only time i had a big smile on my face. My parents only praised my twin sister. She was their star and i was her shadow. Everytime i did something wrong my parents would compare me to her. They would hit me even if i dropped a pencil. I know, sad right?
A year later me and my sister started going to school together in the capital. My sister was loved by everyone there. Yet again....i was her shadow. I thought this time i'd get to at least make friends here but of course that didn't happen. Don't get me wrong. My sister never bullied me. Actually she loves mw very much, and i love her even more. I just don't like being compared to her. I know im nothing special but i'd like to be seen as my self, and not just as Renee's (my sister) twin sister.
During the time i was at school i used to get bullied and beat up by the other students. Even in those moments i didn't shed a tear. It was the day i went home and showed my parent the bruised on my body......They didn't even show a bit of concern for me. It hurt a lot. I cried a lot that night. i felt a sharp pain in my chest.....it made me cry even harder. That was the past though. Now im an artist in the capital.
The people who walk in my shop always leave with a big smile on their face, and it makes me happy knowing i can make someone else smile. The big families walking past my shop are always laughing loudly with eachother. The children are always running around with big smiles on their faces, And because i wanna see everyone like this i sometimes give out money to all the people i see laying on the streets. Hehe! i some day hope to have a beautiful family and be able to smile like this. Suprisingly, it turned out my prayers were heard and i got what i wished for.
A very sweet looking young man walked into my shop. He told me his name was Romero and that he heard i was the best painter in the capital and wanted a portrait from me. It took a while to paint what he requested, but the end result was perfect. After i completed the painting he didn't leave immediately. He asked for my name and if he could come to visit me in my shop again. I told him that i'd be delighted if he did.
After a few months of him coming to my shop, we started to hang out in places besides my shop. I had so much fun with him. Oh hehe and his name is max. Isnt it adorable? We went to festivals, got our face painted, watched a lady get smacked with a pie and even went through a rose feel. Get it? because my name is rose? no? okay. Anyways, i loved it, and i loved hanging out with him. After 2 years together he proposed to me and we got married. Now we have 3 kids and a puppy. I still have my job as and artist and now Max works as an royal adviser in the castle so i some time have oppurtunities to paint for his majesty the king.
You must also be wondering about my family. My mother and father are still living in the country side while my twin sister is now traveling around the world with her husband renaldo.
I guess what they say is true. "A shattered heart can be put back together." All that's needed is a little love.
