Anisha looked out into the deep blue sea, and reflected on her life. She looked at her own self. Was she that ugly? She remembered her past life...the true hopes of love, the sadness, and the joy, the laughter....everything. What a life I have... thought Anisha. She picked up a nearby rock, and skipped it out into the glorious sea. These were the kinds of days she liked bets, cloudy, foggy, just like her life. She remembered Kush, she remembered Stephanie, she remembered her mother, the day, the day everything had happened.
How crushed she had felt!
Only if she could go back to her lfie a few years back, which had had Kush in it, her father, her greatest savior. Her form of life. After her father had died, everything had changed....
She started out into the sea, and looked. Was her father looking down at her? Was he smiling at her from the clouds? Telling her to be brave and move on?
She thought. She loved to think, being in solitude was what Anishaloved. After her whole life, after the age of 13 everything in her life had gone quiet. The talkative, open, and enthusaistic Anisha was gone, to be rarely ever brought out again. Now she was a girl in solitude, only living with a mask on her real self...
How crushed she had felt!
Only if she could go back to her lfie a few years back, which had had Kush in it, her father, her greatest savior. Her form of life. After her father had died, everything had changed....
She started out into the sea, and looked. Was her father looking down at her? Was he smiling at her from the clouds? Telling her to be brave and move on?
She thought. She loved to think, being in solitude was what Anishaloved. After her whole life, after the age of 13 everything in her life had gone quiet. The talkative, open, and enthusaistic Anisha was gone, to be rarely ever brought out again. Now she was a girl in solitude, only living with a mask on her real self...