Freedom Again
ke this, yet I don't know why today is different, I feel like something terrible would definitel
sk yourself th
? Am I the reason? Do I have a fatal dise
red about such thin
riend, Tania, as she jokes and laughs with the most
tment, treason, and hurt. That
a new fe
t that? Abs
pathetic excuse of life as they all did. Every time I th
ways catch me before I fall. She was my only hope, the person who cleans up my wounds
s from her. Yet I can't ask, I wanted to cry and shout at her, tell her what
front of the people that made me like this. A coward that is what I would look like, desperate and miser
," Shouted Melissa, the
k when I felt something hard hit my head. I winced in pain. I looked at the ground, seeing a
skirt with a white t-shirt tucked inside, a black leathe
her scarf gone. I must admit she looked gorgeous. Ho
d me up and down, and cringed. That
said, the look of disgust stil
ijab and pulling it off. I mean who does that. I swear I would have respected her choice if she isn't stari
at you forgot how to talk," she
d on my heels to leave. Ne
done with you yet," sh
shed it off, only for h
around
yelled, fixing my scarf. Ho
the group of girls sh
pathetic friend of a piece of dirt likes y
ecial, huh? God, what was I thinking bein
it
ike a sister to me, God
ll. I can't let her see me cry,
ike you are the victim. Who can blame them?
She can't b
she said mockingly, my eyes widened,
ok it
nerve?" she s
could not bel
g, my heart aching, I th
would my
rve this, my subconscious told
this is not the end, she grabbe
ppening; she cann
shouted, covering my hair with my han
all she did was smirk, she throw my
, only for him to throw it t
s beautiful," he said mocking m
They knew it was a neces
rom the bun, making the situation worse, I
ole thing. While I was, numb. Everyone saw me and my hair, I was trying my best to respect my hijab a
er and endure all this? Everyone was laughing when I finally suc
ding only to look at Tani
fore running to the girl's bathroom to protect any pride
d happened,