"They won't touch you ever again", he looked at me with his sparkling brown eyes
"Where are they..?", I asked with utter curiosity.
"Where they're meant to be. Oh and by the way you play the last note wrong", he said.
"Well, the melody sounds right",I replied wondering how he'd knew.
"No, I've seen you play every day. After all you found my secret base", he grinned.
YOU ARE READING
Melody
Short Story"You are my melody", she said. A story about a girl who was a victim of the suppressors, commonly known as bullying. "They say every story has a plot-twist, so did mine" Read on for a short and sweet story!!!
