was spoiled like any girl love laugh and play she trying smile to life look like flowers open in the spring her Dad brings her giftes when he returns from his travels from abroad until her life was turned up side downe looke like autumn leaves scattered and falling to the ground.

She fall in life as fate desires, she is extended, she is grateful that fate wills
Her dreams are broad Until fate decreed for her to remain alone in this life without girlfriends sitting in the corners of a dark room crying over and over Try to find someone to talk to.

She wakes up in the morning to the sounds of birds in her garden, then wears her clothes to go to school as usual against her will, so she sees that the school is lonely and only harms her.
She gets out of her house with complex eyebrows, frowning faces, not caring about her appearance, and as soon as she steps her bus feet between laughter and mockery of her colleagues and looks of contempt, she tries to avoid her by sitting in the last chair

She was calm and did not raise her eyes to anyone, as she does not like to look directly into the eyes of people, she loves to spend most of her time alone, she enters the school and everyone is staring at her, then enters her classroom and sits in the last chair, trying to avoid girls' gazes.

The bell rang, everyone in it came out except she was in a nap and did not wake up until she heard the loud sounds of children, she turned left and right and did not find anyone. She was sitting alone talking with her shadow.

I forgot to tell you about her shade, so her shadow is her companion in this life. She talks to him and complains to him about what is in her mind. They called her rumors from them who say she is a witch and another crazy. They see her as foolish. They are wrong.

Talking to oneself is the first path to success.” Studies have shown that talking to oneself increases confidence and the power of concentration

Time ended and she returned home, her mother held her in her two arms, and took a patting on her shoulder and her mother offered her favorite sweets and tickled her. You forgot that she was the spoiled child

This is life, you cannot escape from it at any cost, but wait for your share, you will find that life is not worthwhile. I have learned to be patient with everything that crosses my path, so do not wait for anyone to be compassionate to you in this cruel life.
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