She thought that if she breathe in some fresh air she would feel better and the uneasiness in her heart would calm down a bit.
She sat on one of the bench in the park. It was already evening time and there were lots of people inside the park. Some were walking, some came with their families while some came with their friends or partner.
She was just staring at some space. After sometime, when she heard laughing of a child she suddenly turned her head to look at him. The boy was around five to six years old playing happily with his toys.
As soon as she looked at the boy, her eyes suddenly started welling up. She had come here to ease her pain. But it seems that the wound of the most sensitive part of her heart had opened up. Her breathing became uneven as she started breathing from her mouth to calm down her waving emotions.
She turned her head in opposite direction to focus her mind on something else. She somehow manage to ease up a little.
After some moments passed, she saw some uncles and aunties had come with their childrens to spend some time with them. That made remind her of her parents. Looking at the parent giving advise to their childrens made her go in her past.
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Ira's family only included her parent. Her parent had intercaste marriage which was not accepted from both of their families. After they get married their parents broke every ties with them.
Ira's father worked under Border Security Force and hence had to remain far away from home to protect the borders. Ira's mother was house wife who would take care of everything that concern regarding her home.
Ira was their only daughter and so they had taken care of her preciously. Though the income wasn't enough, they were happy together.
In order to protect their daughter and made her strong physically, they allowed her to go to Karate classes. She was extremely good at it and even better than most of the boys from her batch. She had earned her brown belt at the age of twelve and was working hard to attend the black belt.
Not only she was good in karate, but she was also the topper of her class. She was their pride for her parents.
She had been so happy in her life along with her small family until one day everything changed.
Her father had come home on holidays. Ira's seventh standard exam was going on and it was her last paper that day. She had gone to write the exam while at that time period her parents had gone to market to buy some necessary stuffs.
When she finished her exam and reached home, they were not home. She waited whole day for their return but they didn't show up. When finally one police came at her home and took her to hospital. There she saw her parents lying covering in blood. They were not breathing and was already died.
Even she didn't know for how much time she hugged both of them and cried. The thirteen year old Ira became orphan with no one taking care of her. The cheerful girl now turned cold and the forever smiley face of her freezed up.
She was then transferred to orphanage whose condition didn't seem good. After staying for two days she got to know the illegal work that was going there. The workers there sent the teenage girls somewhere to work as a prostitute.
On the third night, one of the worker sent some drinks to the girls compartment. Each and every girl had been told to drink it. Ira pretended to drink it and when their attention was not on them she spat it out and threw the remaining drink outside the window.
Ira then pretended to lose her consciousness and then they sent her away from the orphanage through the car which was already standing outside the orphanage.