#WritcoStoryChallenge
The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember how does it come to my hand.I was just blank as an empty box,Where did i go? where did i come from?Where was this masterpiece had been there so long??......
My childhood days was not amazing with baloons and birthday gifts.My birthday was just an another ordinary days in my life.I lost my innocence when i first got my jealousy over my friend who wore a beautiful frock on her birthday.She was looking so pretty with a gorgeous pearly dress with a cute band...