chapter 1

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Lyra

We are middle class people. I know my limitations, and I have so many restrictions. My father is a professor in our college and mother is a teacher.

My father likes my sister more.

By breaking my thoughts my dad shouted my name. Lyra bring coffee..

I immediately made it and served it. That uncle asked, Lyra is a brilliant girl. And very obedient to elders.

My dad interrupted the conversation. No Myra is very good than this bitch.

She is a who're. Tears are rolled in my eyes. But I'm habituated to these things.

Myra came and asked me a coffee. I went to kitchen and brought her another cup.

She split that coffee on my face. You slut, how many times I need to say, it's three spoons of sugar..

My dad now really pissed off and removed his belt.

I never utter any words in front of people. He started hitting me.

Dad please I'm begging him. Smack, smack,  smack. He hitted hardly for next ten minutes...

You shut go and clean this. Or I will rip your skin.

I woke up from ground...

Later that uncle went. I started cleaning.

Mom came from the school. She noticed my hand which is coverd with red lashes.

What happened?  Dad beated me.

What have you done?

I forgot to add sugar in Myra cup..

Maa I need 200rupees..

My mother raised an eyebrow. Why?

I need buy this book.

Go and ask your dad..

Maa you know he won't give..

If you want money go and ask..

He is sitting outside...

Dad, I never dared to talk freely with him.

He said with annoyance, what..

I need two hundred rupees.

A hard slap landed on my cheek.

All my neighbors are seeing now..

He grabbed my hair. Now say shut you need money.

Please dad, all are seeing..

They need to know right. This bitch want money.

Dad I want to buy this book..

Another slap landed...

Suddenly Myra came in and asked.

He loosened his grip.

Dad I need 2000 for party.

He immediately given his card. Take this and enjoy..

He started slapping me, you need money. Please dad, no I don't need....

Since you raised your voice, today don't you dare to enter my house.

Stay outside... Please dad. But he kicked me out..

It's winter and very deep wind is blowing..

My neighbor they are children. They given me a blanket.

I smiled at them..

Thank you..

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