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Chapter 22:- No
She was naive, but not stupid. She could see everyting that was happening around her, somewhat, she choosed to ignore it all. She choosed to deny. She wasn't mature, but yet not imature. She could tell, she knew. Yet, again, she choose to ignore. She choose to deny.
There was something in her that attracted those who knew nothing of her, she seemed lonely, sitting all by herself at the dark brown table. To them, she was mysterious, but the kind of mystery that frightened. The one that forced people to only look from afar, that strange young girl that was so quiet in that loud room full of teenagers that were the same age as her, but nothing alike.
No one could tell, no one could guess the pain and the tragedy that was in this young girl, so, out of innocence, they, too, choosed to ignore. They choose to deny.
For years, the quiet and lonely young girl choosed to stay as silent as she could. Not one did she screamed, not once did she talked back or defended herself. Not once.
It was her life. It was her face, her destiny.
Until the day she changed it all, and talked for the very first time.
She said, ''No.''
She was naive, but not stupid. She could see everyting that was happening around her, somewhat, she choosed to ignore it all. She choosed to deny. She wasn't mature, but yet not imature. She could tell, she knew. Yet, again, she choose to ignore. She choose to deny.
There was something in her that attracted those who knew nothing of her, she seemed lonely, sitting all by herself at the dark brown table. To them, she was mysterious, but the kind of mystery that frightened. The one that forced people to only look from afar, that strange young girl that was so quiet in that loud room full of teenagers that were the same age as her, but nothing alike.
No one could tell, no one could guess the pain and the tragedy that was in this young girl, so, out of innocence, they, too, choosed to ignore. They choose to deny.
For years, the quiet and lonely young girl choosed to stay as silent as she could. Not one did she screamed, not once did she talked back or defended herself. Not once.
It was her life. It was her face, her destiny.
Until the day she changed it all, and talked for the very first time.
She said, ''No.''
