Another day of solitude. Another day of living. As he got up with a sigh. He looked in the mirror and he regretted living. With a gentle sigh ,as he packed his bag with a bread on his hand as he walked down to school. He knocked and came in .
'Early as usual' the teacher glanced.He sat on the side corner as he picked up his first book. Rain started to pour through the window ..as he closed his eyes, the silence enjoyed feel like a eternity as he remembered his flash of mom and dad fighting...as he cried in the bed for hours just to know that they were devorced and moving out living him in orphanage.
He opened as soon as he realized the tears brimming through his eyes by droplets. He closed the window and sat. Rubbing his eyes he started to study. Children came in and in...he was silent app but he topped full.
Teachers were very well amused so do students...They approached him for notes and homework which he done effortlessly.
The bell rang up as he noticed the time. 5 PM. He packed up his bag and came to home. Sun going to awake the sleeping Moon. Shadows lurking in the subways. He sensed a hundred eyes but no one. No.One.Is.There.
He just shrugged off as he thrown his bag and came to study. As he slept he then closed his eyes. Thunder shatters as it was just hearing him. The rain falling heavily as he knew this will come.
Fallen asleep only by the comfort that there is still hope as he closed his tearing eyes.
Another Day of Solitude.
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