Even your name is mine... Your identity your life is question mark"
" you try to killed my child "
" In your jealousy you tried killed my love"
" yes we picked you from filth "
" We raised you given you education and facilities and you given this in return"
" you deserve to die "
" I regret saving you "
" We raised a snake ...this will bite us "
" Aaahhhhhhhh.... Stoppppp......stopp..... " I am shouting so that I can't listen those voice...but it's coming again and again. I wish it could be a nightmare but no... Who I am .. what's why name... what's my identity..
Emma was right... My life is a question mark..
I am lonelinest person in the whole world..
Till now I was flying in sky with cheers and joy but suddenly I was thrown to deep down the earth.... identity is a garment which cover oneself but I felt like naked... My garment was destroyed...
Was I really a replacement ... Why don't they killed me... Why they saved me...they should let me die.....