Prologue

Parents. Who are they?

Two people who completes a happy family. But something is wrong. I mean

mine, mine parents. They always chose for me. Is there something they

are afraid of? They never let me go out like others. I am just sick of

this all. But now can complete my dream. I will be 18 soon.

My last words on my

diary before I was packing up. I heard my mom calling me downstairs

with the same irritating voice. I unconsciously pack my back pack with

every suitable thing I could have found. I got up and rushed to the

main door with my blue suitcase in the other hand. The wheels of

suitcase were hitting the stairs which made my parents run in my

direction.

"And where do you think

you are going miss?" my mom said while folding her arms straight to

here chest. She was not the same women i knew 5 years ago. She changed

her behavior towards me. Now she gives me the most angry glares.And my

dad? he follows her all orders like a guard.

"Mom, I am 18 now. No

need to worry about my future in your own way. Now I am capable on my

own." I was determined to reached to that door. Just 5 steps and I will

be out of this jail. But mother was faster then me. she blocked my

path of going out. And then she yelled at me.

"Do you have a visa? your ID? who will know that you're 18 my child?" she said while having a shaking grin in her smile.

I took out my ID which

was updated. I took it yesterday from my mother's closet while she was

talking with her friend. I showed it to her. She was shocked and angry

and her hands fell of her chest.

"You are too cruel aren't you talking like this to your parents?" she pointed at me. She was looking like she is going too broke apart from her wrath.

"WHAT about you?! You never cared about my wishes, you never care about how I felt when I was being left alone by my friends. They always found me boring. I-I also want to go out like them please..."I

screamed. I never talked like this with my mother. My dad had lines in

his forehead. With a shock and a desperate emotion, he left the room. I

didn't looked at my mother's face and then I burst out of that house.

And then I walked till I reached the bus stop.

Guys this story means a lot to me. I know that the prologue

was not that great and many of you may have found it very gloomy. But I can

ensure you that as the story will continue you will start getting the plot. So guys

I really appreciate you. You can comment on how it is and thank you again.

-By

Swasti

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