See you again

The first time we met

It was September 19,2002. That's the place where we met . She was standing so plainly. I asked her if she was  crying. She told me with a smile that why should she. I was amazed.

FLASH BACK 

Everyone is gossiping around me. They do know I can hear them

MELODY'S P.O.V

Last night my dad was taken to the jail. I don't know if he killed her or not.But I do know  I was  terrified . The next day when I went to school everyone was gazing at me . I could see hatred in their eyes like I am a curse. I could hear them saying " Look look isn't she the only girl of that millionaire man who killed his own wife last night . We shouldn't talk to her  after all she is a daughter of a murderer . Yeah we should keep distance with her. " Even my best friend stopped talking with me. It felt like I was no more needed.But I didn't loose hope I aimed to fight until my dream comes true.

But things got more complicated day by day. The kids started  to bully me. I was so alone . Then I met a kid who was new in our class he started to talk to me as I was a normal person.

In 11 March, 2003.Suddenly someone said to me "Hey there do you know which class is 9-4 .I am new here so I can't find it. It would be a great pleasure if you help me"  First I was shocked to hear someone's voice who was actually talking to me. I didn't speak just went to my class . But that stupid kid started to follow me .Well actually 9-4 was my own class. "Oh! thanks my name is Zohan and what's your?.Are you dumb?Can't you speak?" I avoided him and took my sit. Well he became quite gloomy. 

I don't want friend because they betray you when you need them the most. I was 11 years old and I had been through so many traumas that I forgot who I was. It's unfair to hope for something that won't become true. The world is not like a fairy tail cause there's no happy end. No one is prince charming. After mom and dad was gone, each and everyone of my relatives started to fight for my custody. I know they don't care about me, they just want the money. In little brief of time, I have mastered the way to realize a fake smile. Everyone around me just smiling for no reason.  I don't need them . I hate them. So much darkness is around me. And funny part is I don't wanna see the light.