Jade's pov*
I was so into my study that i couldn't even hear the cute laughters of my siblings which were playing cheerfully outside in the hall of our house ..our house was not much commodious but was beautiful enough that anyone can dream of having such a house.. the house hall was good big enough to be served as a playground for children actually that house was the consecration of good times when my beloved father was alive
*jade! My daughter i bought this house just for the sake of your comfort my doll..so that we can live happily ever after there*
i recalled in my mind giving a deep sigh of mourning
These words of my father always tear me apart but also give me strength always that he is no more with me but his memories are..his memories serves as a pain reliever making me forget that period of pain which i endured a few years ago but that only serve as a temporary assistance.
What i have become?.what the time made me?..
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Jade was suffering from depression from the last six years..the incident changed her life totally...that happy person in her got lost somewhere ..she forgot how to smile..that jolly person in her which illuminated her personality was put out of sight and had taken a place in dark...she has became a beast out of cage..but she never showed this side of her personality to anyone
She owned a very much confused personality ..sometimes she shows as she is the one who can love anything in any state and sometimes she becomes the most ireful person
She hide a tornado of mixed feelings inside her
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She gave out a deep heavy breath as there was heavy weight on her lungs
.*But instead of having a luxurious room in that house i owned the store ..yes a store room where i am continuing my living much like an old stuff which is kept in a store room having no importance at all from the last six years since my father died...*Ah! What a pitty for being such an ill.fated person*. I said to myself in tired voice of disappointment..
I was totally lost in my thoughts that suddenly my siblings rushed inside my room ...*yeah !yeah! a store room whatever*
They started running here and there in my room making me show anger on them but then they started cuddling with me ..this pure love melted down my anger and that anger converted into divine love of pure feeling
Their faces were flourished with the signs of adolescence
..their eyes were flooded with happiness and loyalty....their happiness always put me in ecstasy.
these eyes which were full of dreams and having will in them to nourish more and to see this beautiful life more always make me the happiest person of the world..those little silky touchés of their little fragile hands were my only gem
They were the only reason that i was tolerating the insolent and boorish behavior of my step mom..cause i love my fraternals more than any other hoard of the world
After playing for sometime with me they left me there alone with my books. i again started studying that suddenly a loud sound which was enough to tear my eardrum startled me .my eyes became red with dander cause of that strident sound of boofers
I got up with signs of wrath on my face and started to outside towards mom's room..my blood was boiling and i wanna scream at the top of my lungs to get my all frustration out cause that shrill sound was coming from the room of my step mom..*.she never have a sense of civility for others ..*i said to myself in distress..i came back to my room and let the door shut ..i laid down on my bed and started recalling the things .
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During these years ..jade became a totally changed person ...she cut herself usually and put herself in pain just to get rid of the weight which was longing inside her as time was passing out..
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Tomorrow morning i got up early at 6:00pm as it was my routine .l got ready for school ..prepared breakfast and headed to the school..in school i did a lot of work on projects assignments e.t.c as finals were not far .so i have to make up my all lectures and learn them.
After school i headed to coffee shop..served many customers .. At the end of my work i was cleaning the tables that i saw a familiar person stepping in the shop ..i saw him from the corner of my eye so that he couldn't notice me or he got any clue that he is being noticed..for my surprise again he was that black suited scary man whom i saw the previous day in coffee shop .he ordered coffee but did not drink it and left without having coffee..yesterday

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she was the one at fault
Historia Cortait is the story of an ordinary teenge girl.who was suffering from a deep intense depression which was cutting her inside so hard..in this little story u will go through her journey to fight with that depression which was longing inside her from past...