A cold, stormy night, it was.
Raining cats and dogs, I was drenched.
The weather is not of my concern.
Tears threatens to come out.
Still, I didn't let them.
But how long could I stop them?
My mind, fully occupied, with the questions,
"How am I gonna continue living now?"
"Can't I just end my life already?"
"From my birth until now, did I smiled happily once?"
"Did someone ever cared how life was going on?"
But, my life is none of their concerns anyway.
Maybe, they got their own problems too.
They might have something or the other going on in their life.
Dragging my one and only luggage, which got all my belongings stocked inside, I reached the Highway.
The car, screeched.
I lay on the highway.
Slowly but with a heavy heart, my consciousness falling apart.
Other people might worry that their life was gonna end.
But me?
Well, I was happy.
Finally, all the pain in this world was gonna end.
I. Am. Going. To. Die.
The gods, finally, heard my prayers.
With my fading consciousness,
My mind drifted to the time when I was a little kid.
The memory led me to the moment, I was amidst of a group of bullies.
The rich little girl and her minions.
Her friends pinned me on my knees.
She tossed my bag in the air.
I screamed and told them to give me back my belongings.
She gave a laugh and threw my bag into the pool nearby.
All my books and stationeries went into the water.
She then said,
"Oops, Crystal, I didn't mean to do that.
Ask your parents to buy them for you, okay?"
She turned to leave, and turned at me again and said,
"Whoops, I forgot you don't have your parents! Ugly! "
And they left, finally.
The books might be in the pool, but I knew how to swim.
I drove into the pool in tears and grab my stuff.
They were no better than me in my state right now *drenched*.
The next bit of memory was of the time when...............
LazyBones says:
Hey people, the story ends here?
Nah, I've got a Novel continuing this story.
Of the Same name.
Please, do read too.
I'll upload the 2nd episode soon.
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