"what's the point of living anymore" Olivia thought to herself as she sits down on the bench as the rain falls all over her body. Chased out from her own house at the late evening as the only comforting person with her is the rain. she brings her luggage more close to herself as she allows the rain to wet her more. " I've finally left that stench of a home mom, though it was not out of my own will I'm still glad I left. we don't need them anymore mom" she says as a trickle of tears falls from her eyes " so I should be happy right? I no longer have to suffer from his hands. left with no home, no money or shelter, how can i even survive for two days?" she couldn't hold her tears any longer as she covers her face and cries so bitterly. As she was crying a shade from nowhere shielded her from the rain. she removes her hands and looked up only to see him again. William Waltose