Anna's Pov:
My mom loved me so much. She always said that I was a precious gift from my father.
My parents loved each other very much. My dad is an army general, and he died when I was three years, and I hardly remember him, but my mom always tells about his dare activities to me.
After my dad died, mom took the family responsibilities and joined in a Job; she can't take proper care of me because of her hectic work.
So, when I turn to five years old, she decided to join me in a hostel that my school accommodated, and there I met Ria...
When I turned to 13 years, my mom decided to go for 2nd marriage, and she asked me for my permission; and I am happy about her and her decision they took. My step-dad is the employer to my mom, and he had one son named John (19 years) by the time of their marriage; now, his age is around 25 years.
My mom never shows partiality among us, and John doesn't talk much with me.
I always get a top score in school and college, so my dad always praises me, and he wants me to further take care of the business. I felt happy about that, but I don't think it causes an effect on my brother's feelings..
But why did he killed my mom..?
I don't want to miss you, Mom...
Please come back..
I need you..
#Present:#
All the memories flashed into my mind when I am running into the streets, and I am praying to God that it should be a nightmare, and I should wake up from this nightmare...
Please..
I need to wake up...
I need to wake up...
I need Ria...
I want to go to college with her.
I want to enjoy my life with my parents..
Tears filled my eyes, and my vision was blurred, and I can't run anymore. I collapsed in the middle of the road, and cupped my hands on my face, and started crying heavily by taking deep sobbing...
I don't know what to do...
I don't know where to go...
MARK...
MARK...
I got a flash of Mark, and it's around 11.30 p.m...
I want to tell him about John or else he may escape from my home, and my father may be in the danger zone with him..
I moved onto the bench beside the road and searched for my phone, luckily it's in my pocket, and I immediately called to Ria's landline number, and Nany lifted the call.
Nany: "Hello, who's this?"
Anna: "Nanny, it's me, Anna. Can you please connect this call to Mr. Mark?"
Nany: "Anna beta...?"
(they use beta for a child in local language)
"What happened?"
"Why did you call this late hour?"
"Is everything ok?"
Anna: "I don't have much time, Nanny. Can you please forward my call to Mr mark?
It's an emergency."
Nany: "ok, beta, he is in Ria's room, wait..."