Looking for Happiness
I couldn't remember what happened last
ou couldn't remember
ook at her again. "You must feel lucky
ucky to have a daughte
maybe your parents
her arms, sque
where they are
" I a
both the same, but she
Let's come inside before the
. I see nothing but a woeful little girl. I look like a clean beggar. Despite my white pants and my Amber Crombie pink T-shirt, I have a lot of grease on my face, mud stains on my pants,
the bathroo
I looked like
a joke to her, and I don't know how to make her happy or smile-she's just so hard to please. Unlike Sarah, who loves smiling and laughin
the entire house my family owns. I can sleep in this room because it's so clean and big. I proceed to the glass door, and wow, there
ven for just a week. Sarah knocks at the door; I pee
use these.
ay, bowing my
for me. I don't know how long I have been lost, but maybe they are happy I'm finally not part of their life. I'm sure, if ever they know I'm with Sarah now, they'll laugh at her
looks perfect and fits perfectly with me. I looked for Sarah and found
clothes if you don't have a
o her and sit on the
the street. I have to have clothes for the kids I
to understand it, but I'm not smart
om the street, just like
ed and get mad at me, but Sarah keeps on laughing at me like I am the reason fo
to my home to keep them safe and bring them
t kind of treatment from my family. I don't want to go back
t's all. I have to take you back
t. She likes me, and I like
ofa. "I mean, my mom used to say that there is nothing wrong with marrying at a very young age or at
you're a 10-
nd of weird talking the way I do?
're weird or old. It's just that
s like me talk like
do talk the way you do. I guess
e with you?" I f
seasons; the sound of the thunder and the lightning makes me feel that I am in that dark room where mom used to punish me. I always feel we
and the thunder that I'm afraid of. Sarah is not bothered
that." I say to her. I hug
When you grow up, you will realize that there are a lot of things that are much more dangerous than the things you are af
" I ask her if she's feeling
e are the same things I was
things you were afraid
gh to let it all go. But you
h you, just for a wh
. She thinks that my parents are worried and looking for m
worried?" she asks.
tell I ran aw
like you are
the rain stops.
ause no one likes me. My parents don't want me in their house. Why would anyone keep me? Sh
ences. Don't think I am judging you because you left your home." She puts her two fingers on my chin to make me turn to her. "I di
you do th
ndow, and smiles. "There,
looks back at me and forces a
head as a
hug, patting my back. "You can stay here a
I think this is what I can c