She wants to walk long distances at night. Walk with no one watching her, no one following her and no one stopping her. She wants to spend time, alone at night, with little fog and chill in the air, just the sound of crickets and the voice of night crying into her ears. Walking on that wet road, feeling the dew drops and smelling the odor of wet sand, Arela expects to leave all the sorrows behind.
With every step she takes forward, a memory occurs, pain is felt, heart gets broken, a crack and ouch, she gets hurt again. Closing her eyes, wishing the spell of Harry Potter 'obliviate' actually existed, magic existed, so she could forget everything. Yes, she wanted to erase each and every memory of her life.
'Heart got broken, she got hurt, embarrassed situations, feeling of being unwanted, then pushing people away but still expecting to be wanted back, some highs and lows, some ups and downs, why do people always leave? Wanting others to stay happy while wiping her own tears, crying alone in a dark night and putting up a smile the very next morning...' and she took another step forward, revising the times of her life..

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The Girl Next Door
Non-FictionWith so much to give to people yet all she gets in 19 years of her life is the question which she asks herself, "why me?" The story starts with one of the most important boy of Arela's life, Ashar, moving to Austalia. However, he was never the first...