'c'mon pim, let's go' she says to her little brother while putting on her old brown boots . It's not every day people come after you . Her scared little brother looks at the terrifying scene behind them and turns his head toward his sister.
'why are they chasing us sis?" his voice breaks and he is running out of breath from trying to catch up with his tall brunette sister . She stops to take his tiny hand and cracks a smile at him . She has to be positive even though she's dying from hunger inside.
'don't worry pim they just...' she was at the loss of words . what should she tell him? He was 9 and she didn't want to ruin his future . Here in this little town, were you can find the drug dealers, burglars and many cruel people, two kind people were living. If you considered her "kind".she prefers it this way because, everything she's doing is for the sake of her and his brother that means the world to her . She doesn't really have anyone else to dedicate a place in her heart for; her brother is all she has.
and she doesn't want to make him sad so she answers the most mature thing she can come up with.
'they just wanted to tell us something, now let's go find something to eat'
she tightens her grip on her brother's hand and looks around to find a shelter . While pim was picking on his fingernails and licking his lips harshly, he mumbles "I'm not dumb".she ignores it though.
'finally!' she exclaims, first smiles at the abandoned place and then smiles at his brother widely, which he gladly returns . When they go in the shadow of the place they both sigh of relief. The weather was so awfully hot and they were sweating . pim takes a sit on the dusty ground and pats the spot near him, gesturing for her sister to sit down. She does and they start staring at the view of people in front of them.
A bag of fresh apples in a woman's hands catch her attention, reminding her that both of them are hungry . She had to find food for her brother. so she slowly stood up and hugged pim swiftly, kissing his forehead.
'you stay here ok?I'm going to find some food for dinner' she says . daylight shining on her face and making her hazel eyes look more beautiful than it is.
'how are you going to find food?" pim raises an eyebrow . He was a smart guy, like his sister.
'I'm going to do it, in any way pim. I'm sure' she assures him . But is still worried about her brother.
'now, pimmy, promise me you will keep safe' her brother chuckles at her nickname for him.
'promise' she smiles and waves at him while making her way to the towns markets, looking at each of them with eagerness. There is no way in hell she can buy anything, she doesn't have any money. so She stops at a market and steals two bananas swiftly, making sure no one is watching . she's quite a pro at stealing food, because that's the only choice she has to keep her brother and herself from dying.
While she's hiding the fruits in her old ragged dusty bag, she hears a soft sound . A soft sound of Music to be correct . her head shots up to the source of the sound . She goes towards the sound, to a street. It reveals a beautiful ballerina moving in circles.
The ballerina continues dancing. Her eyes scan the ballerina's perfect body and observes every dance move,something in her soul clicks. like the click of a locked door when you put the key in. like the click of a perfect idea when it comes in your mind . Just like the click of two wine glasses,
she didn't know in which situation the scene in front of her was clicking but something, somewhere deep in the darkest part of her heart clicked,
like the click of a pair of ballet shoes, when they are thrown harshly at the ground.
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hey:)
its my new story, I really really really like the idea anddddd if I gain some readers, I will celebrate:D
plzzzzzz keep reading....and comment.
incase you didn't get the story, pim and his sister are poor and his sister is looking for a job. And the scene in the first part of the book was the owner of a market and the others chasing the two siblings because she stole a pair of boots from the mall and got caught.:)
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《 Ballet 》~ kian1392
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