Chapter 1
It's a beautiful morning with birds chirping , men at work , somebody is having a tea in the garden far away which could be seen but as the coins have two sides this moments has a different shades.......
"Please, please leave me,I won't do that again". "How dare you not to clean the table huh !! Such a pathetic brat". My father took the flux and threw it in her head. "Aaaah" "don't dare to cry " I have my class at few minutes. " Ahhh , I think I can't go school today my headis hurting" . "WHAT??? Your head is hurting is it ? Come here" he grabs my neck pulls me up and threw me out of the door my head was swollen from my lips blood was trailing. I moved back and went to the school without saying a word _I_ _wish_ _I_ _was_ _dead_
*In school, assembly ends everyone was going to class suddenly a girl asked me*
"Hey what happened in your head " I gently smiled and said" oh it's nothing I just fell down from the stairs and bumped my head " it was a fake smile with several wounds in the body trying to hide them but when more two people asked my heart felt heavy i rush to the washroom and cried a lot and wishing that some angles would come and help me out I cried for 15 minutes such as tears blurring the mirror or hands shaking but I came back to the class . I don't even love this class because students use to bully me for I was fat . I entered the class and was trying to sit near a girl her name was stely I asked her "excuse me stely , can I sit beside you " she replied me by laughing at me and said that " what!? You will sit near me seriously look at yourself you are soo fat that you will make us to sit more congestively " everyone laughed but I remain silent rather than my weight was 55 kg and height 155cm but still they called me fat maybe I was . I stepped back and sit in the last row alone remembering the whole day .
The teacher walked into the classroom, and the room instantly fell silent. Everyone opened their books, pretending to pay attention. I did the same, but the words on the pages looked blurry. My mind wasn't in the classroom—it was still trapped inside my house.
I gently touched the swollen side of my head, hoping no one would notice. Every time someone laughed, I couldn't help but wonder if they were laughing at me. The clock on the wall ticked slowly, making every second feel heavier than the last.
"Are you feeling okay?" the teacher suddenly asked.
I quickly stood up and forced another smile.
"Yes, ma'am... I'm fine."
It was the same lie I had been telling everyone for years.
As I sat back down, I looked out of the classroom window. The sky was bright, birds were flying freely, and for a moment I closed my eyes. If only I could disappear with them... just for one day.
Little did I know, before the final bell rang, someone was about to notice the pain I had spent years hiding.
My gut feeling was saying someone was noticing me but I don't know who maybe an angel......
