This is morning at 6.00 am. Outside weather is too cold.Man are rarely seen walking in street.The sky looks gloomy, a perfect time for Snowfalling.But a girl is walking shakily, she tries to walk fast but she can't, her body is getting cold, her destination is too far. She flew from her home yesterday night when the street was resounded with noise,men and women were happy with drinking. But Rita had to leave her house where she lived for years,she had to leave her garden where her mother lies down for ever,every single afternoon she spent her time in that grave.she talked with her dead mother,sometimes she cried,sometimes she laughed in her subconscious mind.Then she returned home until the bird went to their shelter, the sun light vanished away.At night she used to read, do her homework,she wanted affection but someone didn't gave her.she eagerly wanted someone to holding her kiss lightly.she grew up alone,quite alone with her imaginative world.Her father is busy with work,her stepmom is busy with relatives. Any one haven't enough time to spent with her. She grew up carelessly like a streetflower.she noticed her stepmom having relation with another man,she kept it secret.But one day the woman vilify her her roughly,at nightshe told about that relation with anger.Then there happened a fight between her stepmom and father. From the occurrence Rita's life becomes damn hell.she wanna free life like e bird in a sky.so she left her loving home in feet to nearby town where her aged grandma lives.
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