Lost Home

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I looked up through the window, seeing the sun began to set. I know that it was time for me to escape in this devastating place. I stood up and carried my bucket and scrub heading towards my room, a room that serves as my prison cell. i sat down in my lumpy bed, remembering the time wherein my life was sill in one piece, when it wasn't shattered in to pieces, till' now.

I once lived in a happy life with my dad. though we weren't rich, I was bloody popular for I had the most amazing green eyes and an astounding blond hair, i had a model's figure (Well, you can't blame me if I have become a snobbish, snotty person. That is the result of me being a popular) but now my hair is all frizzy (i haven't even brushed my hair for months now, and my beautiful soft skin has become greasy. I even have eye bags in my eyes- talk about major make-over.

I worked 24/7 scrubbing every inch of this hopeless mansion for it could never be cleaned no matter how hard you scrub. I wouldn't be in such a bad state by now if only my father hadn't marry the evil witch, Lilian. Its been fifteen years since my mom died in a car accident. And I understand if my father has been lonely lately even though I was always there beside him but then I had no other choice. And since I'm a daddy's little girl, Lilian got jealous so she hired a person to kidnap me. this person actually sold me to another person and this certain person sold me to another certain person who sold me again to another certain person who gave me to an orphanage owner named Mdm. Rooche. She, in the other hand, is the most horrible person I have ever met. She treats everyone as slaves.

But now everthing was about to change I have actually planned to escape in this nightmare. I only traveled light, brought a few stuff and some food I stole from the pantry. I grabbed my bag and left my room. As far as I can see there was no one found in the hall and I knew they were having dinner in the dining hall. Mdm. Rooche might have wondered where i was by now. Luckily, Penn, a friend of mine, cared to help me escape by telling Mdm. Rooche that i could't join them for dinner because i was sick. I hope I can find another friend like her.

I went hall to hall, ducked a few securities until finally I have found the door I was waiting for, a door that can set me free. AS I turn the knob and opened the door, joy began to rush through. I looked up and saw the night was still young. Suddenly adrenaline began to arouse in me and hysterically I ran as if I have never ran in mi whole life. I was the happiest person in the world. It felt like I was at the top of the world.

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