chapter four

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In case you are wondering why I passed out,I cut my wrist with a blade twice on both hands.

Later in the evening I woke up on a big king sized bed,the bed_spread and pillows looked heavenly,a plate of hot spicy macaroni kept on the other end of the bed with a letter on the tray.

"don't leave the room I will be right back,Peggy and I have gone to get you some clothes,Mary will help you shower later, be good and no more cutting you Mynah".

I groaned at the last sentence,I didn't cut myself intentionally,I haven't done that before, why will I try to hurt myself, not that I haven't...

Of course I will try,I am tired of living. I flip my long dark tangled hair,it was getting longer day by day and unkept it smelled like rotten egg.

I pull the tray toward me and shove two hot spoon into my mouth immediately,it felt good,very. I smile deliciously and continue munching on my food.
The door opens to reveal a young blonde my age,she looked very skinny and fair,she swayed her hips side to side till she got to where I am lying,with a big grin spread all over her face she handed me a cup of milk and sat next to me.

" hope you like your room"she questioned with a blissful look.

I try to fake a smile "yes I do,it's lovely".I write then showed her the paper

Don't lie to me. She eyed me and spank my laps,you don't, even if you do,you are not happy about something.

To be honest how do I start a conversation with a random girl," I am,the room is beautifully decorated pink,what more can I ask for?

She collected the paper from my hand,pulled me closer and write"hi am Mary,I work here as a maid, you are?

"I am only mute and not deaf" I replied and stared at her in the eye. She looked really innocent and beautiful, her hair brown and neatly braided. Her blue eyes are really captivating."I'm Mynah".

"Am sorry I just wanted to know how it feels like to converse with a paper and pen and I'm also trying to cheer you up" she smiled sheepishly

"Should I give you a tour around the house"she questioned and I. just nodded,I am totally tired of being indoors. It didn't make life any easier for me,everything felt like hell. Having to live in someone else's home and being a part of their lives sucks.
That isn't my destiny but fate. I stood from the bed and followed her quietly I was still in my nighty, a pyjamas and a shirt,my hair pulled up in a bun. She pointed to a lot of things and smiled happily at each of them soon I started to share in her joy.

She told me her story and how she ended up here. So it happened to be that Mr Cameron the owner of this big mansion has a "big heart"note the sarcasm he picks anyone in need of help and treat them well,send them to school and provide a good job for them " so nice of him".

"I got pregnant at the age of sixteen" she held my hands and looked at me. I was so young and naive,I loved him so much,I wanted to do anything for him,at that point I could give my life up for him but he didn't want the child. He wanted us to abort the baby, after lot and lots of quarrel I agreed and we drove to the hospital to get rid of the baby.

That night I almost lost my life,it hurt,it was so painful, I put my child through so much pain".she wiped off the tears that was about to fall with her palm.

I killed it,poor child. The complications were to much and the Doctor abandoned me, he said he couldn't continue with it. So we had to move out of the hospital in the middle of the night. Dickson,that was his name. He left I and the baby,he left us on the road in the middle of nowhere. She smiles with wide eyes"it happened that Mr Cameron was passing by and he had me cry and hurried to find me. That was how he saved me.

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