Ava was alone. Since her birth.
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Ava didn't fit in, anywhere she went. First she eloped from her orphanage at the age of seventeen. People used to make fun of her, mock her, tease her. She cried every night. Loneliness had haunted her every second and every minute of her life. She was always told that she should be feeling blessed to have a shelter over her head and have food to remove her hunger.
Her life was hell in their. But it was worse when, a boy called Gary had his attention on her. He wanted to take her to bed. He would've done anything to have her. Even tie her down or force her. He kept touching her and flirt with her.
She thought she would go crazy one day. That night she locked herself in the room and hid beside a small wooden wardrobe. She had curled herself into a ball and cried non-stop. She was so scared and afraid. She felt disgusted to be there. She was so scared of Gary.
She couldn't take this anymore. She had run away from that haunting place. After a year, when she would turn eighteen, she could anyways leave but one year felt like a decade to her. She knew she would never survive another year in there.
She stumbled up from the floor and rubbed her red soft cheeks from the back of her hands. And turned right and opened her wardrobe. Whatever clothes she had, she put them in a bag, she had and stuffed all the things she thought was necessary. She had to hurry, before anyone would sense something weird.
She took her scholarship, her certificates and every form needed for an admission in a college. She was a brilliant student and could admit herself in a college with her scholarship.
This was it. She had to go.
No more staying in this hell. She had no idea about the world but thought, 'how hard could it be to fit in?'
She had so little idea of the world.
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Three years. It had been three years in the college. She was successful in eloping from the orphanage without anyone noticing and now she was in a worse place.
Till the last month she still thought, that all of this was fine. But now, she recently got to know how everyone, really was. Her so-called bestfriend, really was.
Slowly the whole college had known what she did. How she ran away from the orphanage, and how she had no parents. No one to take care of and no money.
Leila, her so-called bestfriend had befriended her the very first day she entered the college.
Leila was her roommate and gave Ava a good impression of her.
She had to run away from here too. Call her a coward it whatever. Only she knew what she was going through. It would be wrong to say that she hated people now. Cause she didn't. She found one or two people good to her. And plus she thought, not everyone could be that bad. She still had low experience of over the world.
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My Miracle In The Cold Night
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