So hello everyone!
Curious to know what happened with that Viola, huh? I guess you are!
If you are ready for the prologue just go on! ...
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On a sad rainy day, a girl named Viola was sitting alone on a bench outside her grandmother's house.Viona didn't like the rain, she used to get depressed whenever she noticed dark clouds starting to gather along hiding the bright blue color of the sky.
She sniffed as the smell of what her grandmother was preparing for lunch spread out, making her childhood memories flashback into her eyes. She sighed closing her eyelids and the corners of her mouth slightly curved upward, then suddenly they curved down and her eyebrows were knit expressing an angry look perhaps? she doesn't know why but she has always felt dispersed when it comes to her past. Every night before she loses consciousness and falls asleep, she squeezes her brain harshly to get back at least a single memory of her past life, but to no avail, all what she got was a hard headache and a blurry vision, and sometimes she ends up staying awake all night.
Whenever she asks her grandmother about what had happened so that she can't remember anything , the said woman just stared at her weirdly and change the topic confusingly. Her memory flashed back to that day when she refused that simple unclear answer of her granny and told her or maybe ordered her to explain everything in details or she is just gonna cut her veins or throw herself in front of the village train.
" Why are you so curious about the past, sweet viola?" Granny said in a low pitch trying to calm down the frustrated girl
" Excuse me??? Are you kidding me right now or what kind of trick are you trying to play on me??" The girl giggled out loud and clapped her hands
Her granny knit her eyebrows and a neutral expression appeared on her face as she didn't expect the answer " I thought that I have been raising you well to grow and become polite enough and not screaming at my face and act like nuts"
" oh my god you woman gonna kill me why the hell you said that you had been raising me and I remember that I had parents!!! I didn't forget everything, how many times again I have to mention that to you????" She ignored the way her granny shook her head despairingly and raised her voice again as she got no answer " where the hell are my parents??? Tell me!!!! Or Imma kill myself in front of your sight and let you die here alone with regret!"
" are you threatening me ???? Really viola you have been doing that to me???" Her eyes widened and she shook her head to dismiss the idea
Viola rolled her eyes and sighed heavily before she whispered with dark eyes but her granny could hear it clearly " WHY I CANT REMEMBER!"
Her grandmother rested her cheek on her knuckles as she continued quietly " You have been on a coma, so you forgot almost everything about your old life, I know that you remember some past people or events, but that's never important, you have already lost 95% of your memory letting your past go to waste... that's all what I can tell you, and don't dare to ask me again or scare me by your stray teen behaviors, alright?" She shook her head desperately and walked over to her bedroom ignoring the streams of tears flowing down viola cheeks
" So I will never remember? Won't I remember my parents faces??? What about the one I used to call him - love -???"
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Poor viola😔
Her granny seems to be inefficient anymore... how will she pick the truth?
YOU ARE READING
VIOLA RUN!
Mystery / ThrillerImagine going to sleep in your soft girlie bedroom in LA, but waking up the next morning in a room with weird old design in a small village in Georgia, surrounded by no one in that little house but your confusing grandmother.