A beautiful afternoon...Spring is already there. Zoya was sitting alone inside her classroom, staring out of the window. Everything below the sky already came back to life. Every single tree around her started to bloom. Everything seems to be so good and fine. The air was so refreshing too..
Zoya turned and took a look around. No one were there in the classroom. Everyone already left. She stood up slowly, grabbed her bag and started walking. She seemed to have a destination. She was walking through a beautiful walkway, in the heart of Seoul, filled with cherry blossoms. She was alone...all alone...
'Zoya was a very pretty girl of about 17 years. She was a short little girl with a fair complexion and beautiful straight hair. But, she was not a social person. She doesn't like to have fun with friends or to hang out with them..She literally had no friends.'
When she saw a bench, she stopped herself and sat on it. She slowly closed her eyes. She came to this place almost every day, sit on the same bench and calm herself down. It was her only favorite place.
'Her life was a whole mess. She was abandoned by her Parents at a very small age and was adopted by a couple who had no children. They used to treat her like a princess..Back then, her life was so beautiful. At the age of 10, her Mom and Dad (the couple who adopted her) had a baby boy. She was so happy to have her little brother but, gradually her Mom started being rude to her. Zoya was always being cursed by her Mom as an abandoned orphan, bullied, and even abused physically. Her Dad was a gentleman but a taciturn. He never played with her, never spoke to her and never tried to understand her.'
Suddenly her eyes started to fill with tears. She wiped her eyes with her skinny hands and when she looked up she saw something very bright coming towards her from very far. It was coming closer but the tears in her eyes made it difficult for her to see clearly. It was blindingly bright so that she couldn't even look. It came closer and she realized that it was a person.
"It's a person...but why is it so blinding?" She spoke to herself with a cracked voice.
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To be continued.....
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FanfictionWhen you are alone, when your mind feels like you're falling and can't handle yourself, your mind will gift you with something like imaginary friends to hold your back. Here is the story of a girl, Zoya who thinks of herself as unfortunate...who has...
