"I am home dear!" exclaimed Mrs. Ayesha as she opened the door and stepped into her house.
Putting her handbag on the table, she walked over to the lounge looking for her daughter, praying that she wouldn't be upset with her for getting late.
But what she saw, never had she ever expected that in her wildest dreams.
"Sarah!!" her mother cried when she saw her 17 years old daughter lying lifeless on the sofa with a burnt face and a knife stabbed in the middle of her stomach. She screamed, she cried, she shouted for help, called the ambulance and the only thing that she heard was 'Sorry, she is no more...'