Like a rock she stood in front of the howling fire, as if she wanted to witness the fierce scene that brought a smile to her face without ounce of regret to see them getting burned alive. The ones who took her in, but the way they treated her was inhuman, like a prisoner who had but to die in the jail. She was a girl with golden hair, blue bell eyes with bruises covering her fragile body. But after the deadly scene she bathed with their lifeless dry ashes in accountance to leave a mark of her new freedom that was like the stars out of reach. Now all her struggles were over....but the real story was yet to began....
This story started with a tragic thrill, the overall suffering of the girl thats mentioned in here was the act practiced during the era of child labour. ...the girl in this short story was addressed to physical as well as mental abuses by her foster parents that will be introduced in the next chapter.
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