The Demon Art

The incident begins somewhere in the dark in the bridge of river. There was a boy standing on the top of it his hands in two side feeling the air and the drop of tears on eyes dress floating as the wind blow widely to welcome rain. Anyone there could tell just by looking that the boy was going to jump off to river side and the river was too deep and floaded due to recent heavy rain in the area. He was thinking how his mother and father left him accusing him being a monster. Nor any relatives loved him after the death of his one and only loving uncle. He felt the cold breeze on those eyes of others and his tears passing through the chin falls to river. “hey boy, are you planning to fall from there, wait”. A sudden sound from back was just a girl of nearly same age “look, I got chocolate my teacher gave me. Do you want to eat.” She slowly walk toward him and climbed up there. Boy was amazed “wo-who are yo-you?” he grew up with his uncle in another place so his native language was not so fluent. “so, why are you here? Are you going to jump? where is your home?” She asked quite a lot looking surprised. Boy was confused and with low and sad voice he told “I dt-don’t hv-have one. So I de-ec-cided to go gods ho-o-me my uncle is there”. Boy looked deeply toward girl standing infront of him not being able to add some words, And looked away to the river. “Don’t die,” sudden word from girl and boy turned back with unknown feeling and surprised expression. “my mother used to say person don’t change just the path changes your uncle might be in another path but he will never wish to see you this way right?” boy was now confused by words a bit” girl smiled a bit and looked at him hoping some words from him. “but my uncle will never wish me to be homeless either. after he went my father and mother chunked me away and relatives told I might eat their children so they also turned back on me. Now I got no home.” Boy looked down upon the floor. Its just 7pm the night store might be still open lets eat something”. Girl catches his hand and pulled him away to the store on the second alley a bit far from bridge. She bought two sweet bread and soup then returned back to the bridge. Ordered him to sit on top next to her, boy silently accepted. They both had nice dinner together. Girl was really smily and encouraging. Abit active just like some free and reckless bird freed on the open sky. After they were done eating girl stood up and told “don’t die, I’ll be your home. If you feel lost just remember you got home to return stay alive. She suddenly got down on bridge. “my home……you?!”boy uttered slowly. Girl turned back with a pleasure smile and told “remember only three things can keep person alive till infinity and beyond, first is love, second is hope, and third is waiting of someone return. And home got everything.” “your mom really is the best, she loves you” boy feels at ease somehow. “yes so try your best to live cause you got someone who’ll wait for your return”. She carefully looked toward the boy and heard the big bell telling time “its 8pm already, I have to go.” She went near him gave him something. “its rare piece craved by me to take it as a token of your home. Stay alive and safe and return whenever you miss it. Bye I gotta go”. She walked away hurriedly and shouted “don’t forget your home”. The boy felt something powerful in that girl. Thinking and hoping its not imagination. Boy stood there waving hands of bye. The girl went away with a smile and waving hands. Her long hair and side bag with a smile made the boy wonder why she is so like a goddess. He looked at his hands and caressed the token from his home and spoke slowly, “my unnamed home where I should return ''. He gazed towards the full moon, smiled a bit and put both his hands side to side and jumped off the riverside. Next day everywhere there was news broadcasted that “a little boy's dead body was discovered on Chahara river but identity is unknown till now”.