"Sometimes the bravest journeys begin with the simplest words: 'I want to stay with you.'"As Talia stood at the doorway, her backpack slung over her shoulder, she heard Melody's voice float down from upstairs. Moments later, Melody appeared at the bottom of the staircase, a warm smile gracing her lips.
"Hey there, beautiful," Melody greeted, her voice warm as she reached the bottom of the stairs. She straightened her blouse and slipped on her heels, her eyes never leaving Talia's.
Talia felt a blush creep up her cheeks at the compliment. "Hi," she murmured, suddenly feeling self-conscious under Melody's gaze.
Melody stepped closer, reaching out to adjust the strap of Talia's backpack. Melody's gaze traveled over Talia's outfit, and she couldn't help but admire the way the colors complemented her. "You look lovely today," she complimented, her tone genuine. "That color really suits you."
Talia's heart fluttered at the compliment, a warmth spreading through her chest. "Thanks," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Melody stepped closer, adjusting the strap of Talia's backpack with a gentle touch. "You're welcome, sweetheart," she said warmly. "And remember, no matter what anyone else says, you're beautiful just the way you are."
Talia met Melody's gaze, her heart swelling with appreciation for her unwavering support. With Melody by her side, she felt a little braver, a little stronger, ready to face whatever the day had in store.
Before they headed out the door, Melody took Talia's hand in hers, her touch grounding and reassuring. "By the way, I've already spoken to the principal about our situation," Melody mentioned, her voice calm but firm.
Talia's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of relief and gratitude washing over her. "You did?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.
Melody nodded, a reassuring smile playing on her lips. "Yes, sweetie. He was very understanding and supportive," she replied, her tone filled with warmth. "He assured me that the school will do everything it can to accommodate us and ensure your safety."
Talia felt a weight lift off her shoulders at Melody's words, a sense of reassurance flooding her heart. Knowing that the school was aware of her situation and willing to help eased some of her anxieties.
"Thank you, Melody," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude.
Melody smiled, brushing away Talia's tears with gentle fingers. "You don't have to thank me, Talia," she said, her eyes shining with love. "I'll always do whatever it takes to make sure you're safe and happy."
Talia met Melody's gaze, her heart swelling with appreciation for her unwavering support. With Melody by her side, she felt a little braver, a little stronger, ready to face whatever the day had in store.
"Ready to head to school?". Talia nodded, a knot forming in her stomach. "Yeah, let's go."
They made their way to the car, the morning air crisp and cool against their skin. Talia climbed into the passenger seat, her thoughts swirling like a whirlwind in her mind.
As Melody started the car, she glanced over at Talia, her expression filled with concern. "You seem quiet today," she remarked, her voice gentle.
Talia shrugged, not wanting to burden Melody with her worries. "Just tired, I guess," she lied, hoping Melody wouldn't press further.
But Melody just gave her a knowing look, her eyes filled with understanding. "I know I always tell you this, but please talk to me when you're ready," she said softly, her voice filled with sincerity. "I'm all ears, sweetheart."
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Motherless
Художественная прозаNo one hears her screams. No one sees her pain At just 13, Talia has learned that survival means silence. Trapped in a home filled with violence and cruelty, abandoned by the father who once promised to protect her, she clings to the hope of escape...