Victoria.
It was lunch break. I sat isolated at the far end , enjoying the only meal close to sumptuousness. A diminutive cartoon of flavored milk. The shelter home food was abominable
I spotted my brown haired desk mate. His table had a group of several other students I could recall from the class room
Unlike in class where he only shot a quick glance. This time he did not take his eyes from me .His fade haircut, and murky stare made my skin cower.
Out of the blue, someone slapped me .A very skinny pale boy.
" why did you slap me ?" I disputed as I rubbed my cheek .
He was mute.
He threw what was left on my plate on the floor and stepped on the milk carton.
My meal was gone just like that.
I got up, willing to stand up for myself and fight him.He thrust me backward , I f
