The One I Was Waiting For.

Kiss him.

I walk on the streets; tearing; alone.
I don't really know what I'll do now. I am just alone in this world. Mommy left me. Daddy wasn't my daddy.
I have no brother or sister. I wish I had someone too like Krish. Krish is my friend in school. He also loves to draw like me.
As I realize I will not be able to go to school now, and I will not meet Krish now, I tear hardly.
Mommy!
Where did you go?
I know she will not come back. She is no more.
I sit on a bench in a park. This is a good park. I used to come here with daddy. He made me sit on those swings. My swing!
But now it's occupied by a blonde girl. She is smiling as she swings and her mom pushes her swing lightly from the back like dad did to me.
I miss daddy.
I walk to that swing and stand close to jt.
"I want to sit on it..." I say to that blonde little girl.
"But it's my chance..." She pouts at me and says.
She refuses to me. Everybody refuses to me.
I hate everyone. I hate blonde little girl. I run to the road but feel weak in the knees so I kneel down there and cry....but then I hear a car horning towards me.
I look towards left. A big black car runs towards me. I watches it as it comes closer; horning more. But I don't care. I keep kneeling there.
And then it hits me. And I am all black. And red.