Her Book.

" Dad had a rough day at work . So he unladed all his work stress on me . " She scribbled on her writting pad and added " It wasn't even my fault , no mistake , no damage done and yet I was shouted at . " She was just eighteen. A normal teen , whose interests included no boys , no parties , no hangouts with friends and no hours of phone call gossips with the girl gang but just enjoyed the time spent with the speechless - Animals and had a kinky desire of being loved and understood ! Rejuvinating the time when she was a toddler , being assumed to be mature enough always felt is be her fault. Every single time , she was put down , looked down at and assumed to be bad enough tto be a facture at everything by the one's she trusted and loved the most eventually did pill her down . She failed to prove herself strong , she was afraid to take her stand infront of others . She failed to prove the world wrong and most importantly she failed to be herself.... She just wanted to be Loved and Understood !