MIA’S POV:
The night was darker than usual. The eerie darkness of black clouds had rolled the night sky within them and the stars were nonexistent between the puffs of those dark poof balls. I gazed out as the bolts of lightning fumbled with the clouds and they roared with the pain that agonized them and I shook hearing their plea. Just like me, they were.
I was sitting across the same old irons bars that I fantasized myself by calling the window. My heart was pacing hard and there was something bothering me. Like the calm before a storm. But there was no calm outside. But maybe it was the calm I had faced for the last two days. These two days might be the only days I lived in peace. Nobody bullied me at school and Elijah’s friend just changed their path seeing my face as if they knew so
