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This part is the last part written by BlissLv

After this I am going to write this story..

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Anika's pov-

She opened the second page and wrote-

I didn't know my own birthday,

Even my parents!!!

Parents are mean to be the world for their children but here in my case I don't know who are they!

They gave me birth & throw me in the trash,Dustbin.

I really don't know it was my good luck or bad that the owner of the orphanage whom we used to call as "Dada" bring me to their orphanage.

Dada,Abhay's father...

I used to believe that he was my father,my family but he had another plan going on in his mind.

He took me with him because of his selfish motive.

He used to sexually abuse the children over the orphanage.

I wasn't a normal girl,with good attractive figure.

But

I used to be a fat,ugly girl without any attractive shape of the body.

He abused me,tortured me for knows how many years!

He used to beat me up,harm me physically as well as mentally.

I was so scared can't utter a word.

I used to cry day and night.

But he used to touch me here and there every time I used to scream in pain,in fear.

I just wanted to die because there wasn't anyone who can help me or listen to me.

One day I got the news of death of Dada and I became a little happy that finally my life will change a little for better.

Abhay took good care of me after his father's death.

I found my first friend,my family in him.

But he just wanted to have me,satisfy his desire.

After a fake care,friendship of one year he showed his true colors.

He tried to rape me.

There wasn't only me who was the victim of them but all the other girls were suffering from the same.

He tried to rape but fortunately I somehow escaped from there.

I left the orphanage when I was just in 12th.

I hadn't any place to stay,anything to eat or anyone to care.

I had a sky above and earth below that's it.

But

I decided not to took a step back and fight for a life.

I had to win this battle anyhow.

I met one aunty in the mandir,

Who asked me to stay as a paying guest in her house with one another girl.

I happily accepted it.

I found a little part time job and started to took tutorials for little children which helped me to pay my fees in school and job helped me to pay the rent.

Finally I had managed my life in the good way.

Yes,I had to struggle morning till night but it was all okay as well as I was independent and away from any tortures.

But my life couldn't let me stay happily.

My roommate,Tia became my best friend.

I used to share each and every with her.

She was like sister to me.

With the fortunate we had completed our school together and also the 1 year of friendship.

We were family for each other.

And we took admission in the same college,in the same class.

We both wanted to be a doctor.

But little deed I didn't know that a big storm was already waiting for me to fight for my survival again.

The storm which was going to break me in to millions of pieces that I never able to gathered them back.

Which will convert me in to a Bad Girl forever.

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She had gone through so much in her life,

Especially upcoming chapter of her life can make anyone cry.

Thanks for reading.

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