Its was a a sweet warm day, a good one to steal some food too. I haven't ate since yesterday's evening. Being a orphan and being alone, without money is actually... I couldn't describe it, It had it's good and it's bad...
I went to the market, I usually hated this place.. Many kids with their mothers and Fathers, I didn't envy them I just felt...uneasy. But shaking that thought out of my head I could smell some recently baked bread. In minutes the smell got me to see where it was.
With no hesitation I ran to it, only stopping in my track because a tall, white haired, guy grabbed it.
I felt guilt, but determination; to snatch the bread of his hands and run for it. Without looking back...and so I did.
After arriving to an alley I started eating without looking anywhere.
I knew that my stomach would kill me if I didn't obeyed to it. I giggled happily while cleaning my mouth with my sleeve. Looking up in the sky just to see; beautiful deep blue and purple, sky with many stars on it, I could only smile to myself with some tears, knowing how bad I felt....alone
I should remain strong, I dont care if mommy and daddy left me...Ill survive and grow by my own...I stood up from the corner of the alley way and hurried to the river to drink some water.
I suddenly felt a tug in my shirt. As I looked back it was that guy! The one I stole the bread from! Just about I was to run her grabbed my wrist softly and said.
"Do stop running away, please. Im not mad, but you should've told me to buy you some food and water"
His voice was like a lullaby, his eyes like amethyst, and a smile of an angel's
"Im Asra. Nice to meet you-?"
"(Y/N)...and...sorry".
I only sobbed by how rude and reckless I was... But he didn't seem to care about the bread or what I did...he cared about.....me, how was I feeling...
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I loved this owo! But anyhow I think it went pretty good...or not. I might post part 2 of it!!!
