Kay's POV:
"I'm sorry for your loss sir" I said as I shakes Maya's father's hand, he replied by nodding his head.
Her mother was a sobbing mess, so I couldn't talk to her.
Maya was a talented girl, I loved her even if maybe she never knew but there was love around her maybe not in her home, but still.
Wait, talented? Of course.
I made sure no one noticed me as I went upstairs to Maya's room, as I walked through the door, silence and depression took over her room, pale walls witnessed every move of the little broken girl.
And on the desk was the most expensive object on earth.
The poem journal.
After reading four pages, It was literally so fucking hard to stop sobbing.
"Yesterday was my birthday, mommy told me that I should bake my own cake coz she is busy, but I'm only 14, I don't know how to cook, no one taught me, daddy forgot my birthday, it's okay, I was okay coz everyone forget about things, but then he said "so how old are you? 17? 19?" And I felt my heart broke in pieces, that's when my soul left my body, in that day I was just a body, just a ghost in the halls that has no friends and his parents broke her"
"My mom don't invite me to do "mother daughter day" anymore, we don't talk anymore she's been busy, but it's alright, I understand"
"There is an empty feeling inside of me I think there is something missing in my chest, my parents don't know I exist anymore, what would happen if I left the house, would they notice? Well I think I should find out"
"After I left my house, no one came to look for me, I was unnoticed, before and after I got out, so it's not of a big deal, I slept in the woods, cold, alone, depressed, a sobbing mess, but I deserve it I guess, maybe this is a way from god to punish me? I don't care anymore".
