The moment I cried, I saw a less widened smile. The nurse saying that I'm a girl to my parents. I hope they had a much wider smile when my brother was born. Eventually, We both grew a lot quicker. He had a cycle to go to school, while I still went with my dad to school. He went to sports coaching, while I was sent to piano classes. I always loved sporting, yet I was not allowed. I was ordered to be home by ten. But he came home drinking at two. My mobile was meant to sleep with their parents after nine. My scooter was only meant to pick and drop me at my educational institution( That too accompanied by my friend). My phones went constant check-ups by my parents as if it's ill. They went through my social media accounts, galleries, call logs and everything my phone had in it. I was spied by my relatives everywhere. Whenever I speak with a boy, they mistook it as love. Whenever I listened to love songs, they ask me who's it and warn me against it. I was given two seconds to decide my life partner. I was supposed to live centuries with him, yet I should decide in two seconds. He took me to abroad, separating me and my family. All the love shattered at once. I was alone in an unknown country. He spoke with me barely. Living my life was hell. I know my parents do care for me. But I wish they would allow me to take some decision. My brother misused freedom, while I'm starving for my freedom.Voice of an unknown girl
