+HIS QUEEN AND HER KING+

CHAPTER 4: THE FUNERAL

After, i had an awful sleep last night. I went to a corner where there was an stand pipe, and thoroughly washed myself in public NAKED.

After seeing men pass and staring at me i quickly dressed in a jeans and an old pink top that i had since i was 12.

When i reached at the funeral everyone was sad and was in great grief except for me. 

I didnt feel just pain,anger nor sadness, it was the combination of it all. I didnt know what to do but just stare at that black coffin that sat on the ground like a statue. 

"BELENO!!!, MOM IT'S BELENO ITS HER",yelled my aunt.

I darted quickly out of the funeral arrangement.

 It happened so fast i couldn't even say bye to my mother's corpse.

Now this will be the end of my shitty life.

I needed to go somewhere that no one will find me.....i needed a home.

 I needed a foster home.

When i finally got signed in the foster home that looked like crap, i unpacked my clothes then i went  to laid down on my matress that looked older than i am.

And all i can think about is how am i going to live with this MESS, where would i be next and what my penurious future would hold.

"BELENO!, come downstairs and meet everyone please", said the sister, who is one of the nuns.

I darted to door before she can even touched the handle, and locked it.

I don't want to talk to anyone because no one knows the pain and sorrow i go through.How could god make my parents die in a car crash ON MY BIRTHDAY. Why would he do this to me?.Why would GOD HATE ME SO MUCH?. 

"CL-CL-CLING".

OMG why cant they just leave me alone. No one can have privacy around here .

"Excuse me get up and go outside, everyone is waiting to meet you", said sister naive.

I walked lazily out of my  small to the monumental living room, where everyone was sitting on the dirty floor.

"Everyone this is Beleno, she is a new orphan in our foster home", said sister naive.

But there were also more than one nun in the home there were: sister naive, sister noel, sister melville, sister mohan, sister lewis, sister mckenzie and sister hart.

They look like peaceful people. But naive looks like the mean one out of all of us.

"I hope you all show her great respect like you do to me"

And, that is when a handsome, young and tall  boy came into the room and SAT NEXT TO ME, on the floor.

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