The Search for Freedom

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show, the moon and stars started to shine. It was already night, but I could recognize everything insi

hin wafer of pale lemon, hung impaled upon the slender shaft of a solitary pine standing on the grassy h

ed the windows and lowered the pink drapes. I turned on the lights, to

I just wanted to live a simple life like anyone else. I also hate those maids who followed me wherever I wou

the whole town where we currently reside. Meanwhile, my father was a no

I just wanted to live a simple and peaceful life. Many people believed that

ned my pink sneakers and went downstairs. I counted every step I took and collided with wha

hurriedly got near to serve me. "Can you ple

r, and I was treating her as my elder sister since I didn't have either siste

'm going to the kitchen to prepare your dinne

he Sunshine hotel. The police are now investigating the heinous crime. We are conveying

t of the couch and shou

ripped down the floor. No words could express how I felt, and no scale could measure how much I wept. I

parents; I need to se

e they brought your parents' corpse. Maybe we can go there tomorrow morning?" Amara

see my parents. Many hours had elapsed, but I was still lopsidedly lying on the couch, hiding and pressing my face again

pen if you'll only lie there," Amara advised. Sh

!" I shouted. "I wan

also drowsy. Just go to the dining room if you w

t I could not feel the pain. I sat down on the couch once more, waiting for daybreak so I could see my parents.

I live without my parents? How could I manage everything without their help? How coul

ve in this cruel world. I could not prevent myself from breathing, because I lacke

the couch and cried, "

re going towards me. I could see mercy and care in their eyes which seemed to tell

eave you even whatever happened." Amara tri

he also leaned on the upper part of the couch while the othe