Huntshire Academy ✔️

GOING

I had learnt from my past experiences that I was alone in this world. No matter the number of people I had to deal with in my local school here in Baxwood or at the really huge white church that had a little man with an extremely pointed nose as their priest. I cherished every form of loneliness that appeard and I longed for it sometimes.

I had been sent by my Aunt, Alina to take the huge, huge pile of trash down to the country side on my bicycle.
It had been hectic, really hectic and it had been quite a long way going and it wasn't anyway shorter.

I hastened my already weakened legs on the pedals because the clouds were getting a darker shade and it looked like rain.

I got to the wooden front door and heaved a sigh of relief. Then Brad, my very, very annoying cousin that's two months older than me but makes a big deal out of it told me that his mum wanted to see me.

"You're moving to a boarding school"

Were first words when I set my eyes on her

"What?"

I managed to ask as millions of thoughts ran through my head.

"Get the clothes on the line, the rain has started already"

She replied obviously acting naive to the fact that I was shocked or more understandable, she didn't give a damn what I felt.

I stood in the pretty cold room transfixed before I finally shook my head to keep her musky breath out of my nostrils before I finally went out to grab my already wet clothes. Great!