SIA POV
I flicker my eyes open to my beautiful extra large white bedroon and realize it was morning. Last night, I have had the best sleep in years .
It's strange that I have forgotten, how it feels to sleep on a good bed, for the past year I have used the ground as my laying surface.
I remember how I started rumbling about, a year ago. I remember waking up in the woods, covered with bruises.
I don't remember what happened before then, or why I was injured, it was as though I had woken up from a night mare, that I couldn't remember.
There was no one around, so I went in search for my parents, but unfortunately I couldn't find them, so I kept on searching till date.
The streets were brutal for me, everyone always treated me as though I was mad, so I just played along.
The truth
