She couldn't sleep not when the sun would rise after some hours. So she got on her tiny toes and went to window hope to not wake up any of the other orphans.

She glazed at the dull land and dead grass ,tress and plants. Bits of light shined and Rose smiled. She never in her life felt the warm sun of her skin, she wasn't even pale , she was ghost white. she has blond hair tho she wasn't pretty like the girls but she was skinnier than them since she forgot the feeling of hunger long ago.

Minutes, went by Rose felt sad yet angry, about the way the headmistress treat her, she told Rose that all the other orphan girl who were pretty enough could  get  married to some rich lords but she would be a maid.Rose pushed all her anger down down down where it would never be found.

The other children started to get up and make their bed before the headmistress comes.Rose made her bed as she was about to sit, a older girl came in.

"Fast , fast headmistress coming Now" she said as she ran back  upstairs where the few older orphans live.

Rose stood and made her face blank.

she entered.

The headmistress.

She looked around and saw that one boy was quickly making his bed but she saw him. She walked over to him, he froze.

"You slept in huh " her voice harsh.

He fell to his knees and looked down. Rose kinda felt sad for that kid.

"I'm sorry headmistress "

"Don't speak unless you been spoken to " she screamed, her voice threatening.

Tears fell from the boy's face. " No food for you today " she said as she grabbed her long black dress and left the children. How lucky he was that boy, if she wasn't in a good mood that boy would be in the silence room , Rose thought.

All the children went down stairs and started to play. Except her Rose. No one like her, she was a bit dull , and wouldn't talk a lot since who would she talk to.Rose sat by the wall and watch the kids play hoping they wouldn't see her. Oh but they did.

One of them call Sarah smirked as she came closer to rose with her other friends(all the pretty girl).

"Look at who it is " she laughs

" little Rose a Rose so ugly that no one picked a rose with  so many thorns that bees never came closer to little Rose oh little Rose how nasty you are" they all sang. And then laugh.

But rose had no tears in her eyes for She doesn't  cry She'll show them one day  rose will see the fear in their eyes one day.

" Which one of you brats were sing" asked the headmistress as she came in and everyone points to me.

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