rosalia

Rosalia had a family of four. She had mother father and a twin brother Ronald. They were a happy family until the tragedy occured. Mr. Simon ,Rose's father was prosecutor who was killed along with her mother for some revenge . Later on both of them suffered severe trauma of the incident . For their further care they are sent to her aunt house where they were emotionally targeted . She was the brave girl so she placed the complainant in police station stating of abuse on her and her brother. So they are relocated to my neighborhood .But two years ago she lost her brother in a hit and run case which still remains as mistry.

Few days later my grandmother took the custody and now here it is. She lives with us.

She is good in martial arts and sports. one incident I never forgotten was how she caught the thief.

' Rose let's go to school , hurry up' I shouted.

' here I am , we are already so late. Let's run ' she held my hand and draged me along the. way.

There was loud commotion on the way that caught our eyes. So we with sheer curiosity poke our nose into the blender. It was the thief who pushed old lady to the grounds and was wounded .The thief was in sprint who was laughing on the way. Nobody dared to catch him. Just that moment I remembered I have a crazy girl beside me. And the result she went on chase.

I knew the whole area and I took another root that cuts between the path of the chase. Before it o called the interpol and ran. But the thoughts came into my mind. ' why am I chasing the thief. It's police job. Well no I'm a citizen of the dignified country. I need to with held the justice. ah....it's so tiring.' and I came directly in front of the their colliding heavily we both fell.

' ah...my head. Mr. can't you see while running' I tried to stall time.

' get lost child and why are you holding my legs ' he said trying to break.

My holdings are like that of monkey. Once caught then it's my decision to let go or else stuck with me.

' well,well...what a suprise. I did hold ' and started smiling.

with fury Rosa made a air kick and the thief fell on the ground.

' you thief give me the things you have stolen or else..' she looked in his eyes.

' hahahah...you are just a puny punk and dare to stop me. '

Rose and I hated a common word calling us ' puny punk '.

' What...you..' and Rosa's fury exploded. She held the hair of the thief and started swinging.

'. stop stop please..' the thiefs pleading heard mile across the the street people were smiling at us saying what a girl..

A while later police came searching and we waved our hands.

' hello there are you guys called us?'