"Good evening, Cloe" The man behind the desk said. "Hallo" She greeted with slight a smile. "Please sit down." As she did what she was commanded to do. " We have a something to tell you, somthing awfully intresting. You might be shocked by the news." He said in a harsh voice.
She sat there waiting for him to speak. " It seems we have found you're parents, young lady."Suddenly her mind went blank , her body bagan to shake awfully fast as hee blood pumped thru her veins at a dispicable speed. "No." She wispered to herself.
" You shall meet them this upcoming Tuesday at the Peace Centre Park." He said. "Ok" she answered him. She was quit nervous and depressed by this thought.' Im going to see me mum, me father who had been abusing me mum throughout the years of my birth. I cant go, i am so happy here, here where i am , with John and all of me mates i have made. The hostel mother is my mother the mister bwhind the desk is me father. It cant change now! Not yet.'She had thought to herself.
"Can you excuse me?" She said as she stood up from my chair. "You're excused." And she walked out in a hast. She felt the lump rising within her throat and the tears came afterwards. She ran straight to John's room. He wasnt there. She searched for him but seems that she couldnt have found him anywhere." Oh John" She said fallling to the ground in the middle of the abandoned corridor that leads to the boilers. "Where are you, now that i need you? You promised me you would be here for me!" She yelled at herself. "Please dont leave me, not now, not yet." She spoke to herself as she was crying into the darkness. " i love you." She said. Tears streamed down her face, she felt her troat starting to burn from the pain she feels within herself. Her stomach started to ach and with that she shut her eyes and screamed like never before to release some pain.
After her emotional break down she went to the cleaning up rooms and looked at herself into the one mirror as tears still streemed down her face. "Pathetic" She said to herself and smiled." Im strong, i can do this." She rinsed my face with some ice cold water left in the bucket next to the toilet, dried her face on the apron of her dres and walked out with a smile. She was slowly die-ing inside, but she would rather let the pain destroy her than the people round her.
When Cloe had reached her room she locked the door and slpt till the next morning...
She woke with the rise of dawn knowing she would see John and talk to him, she jumped out of bed and got dressed.
Two more days to go then she would meet up with her parents, her biological parents. She was nervous, very nervous.
When the time had come to go to the park for her and John's walk she searched for John , yet still he was nowhere to be found.
The next day had came , not one signed of him. It broke her down to know she might have lost the little happiness she had in life, but she shall not let this stop her from living. She was steong enough to get through this. "I can survive this." She kept on telling herself.
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BOOK ONE : Lonely Girl
МистикаThere was a little girl called Cloe, she lived in the eera where the eldery rode horeses and carriages everywhere they ought to go by. One day after school she got home , she was alone , her parents abandoned her. She was alone, had nothing but th...