The house was covered in mist and the trees are swinging lightly because of wind. The cold breeze of air is blowing making everyone shiver. Owls are howling and crickets are making an annoying sound.
Zarria was looking in the dark forest with a cup of tea in her left hand. In times like this, she has no one to lean on. It’s cold and she feels lonely. How she loved to be with her family but because of that incident everything has changed. Why it have to end up like this?
Sighing, she started to walk in the middle of the forest. She hugged herself and when she reached her favorite spot, she sat down on a big rock and continued to sip her tea.
“I wish she was here with me,” she whispered lightly and played with her hair.
I STARED at the dark part of the forest and imagined the face of my
