The little girl sat on the swing, all alone, crying for help and rubbing the tears from her eyes. She wept and looked pained with the bruises all over her and the scars.

A woman walked in the park with her green pig-tales behind her, she wasn't smiling, she didn't have a reason and she never even learned.

The little girl's eyes met with the womans.

She is... like me, thought the woman.

"Would you like some help?" The woman asked the little girl.

"My mommy and daddy hate me!" She cried loudly.

"Now, what makes you think that?" The woman asked.

"They tell me that they wish I've never been born and hit me and whip me and cut me with a knife!" Said the girl.

The woman was shocked by this statement, but she also knew that this girl needed help. "I'm Gumi," said the older woman. "You can call me your mommy from now on!"

This made the little girl smile. "I'm Miku!" She said and got up and hugged Gumi.

Hocus Pocus, I'll make all you worries melt away... what a magical lie, Gumi thought to herself.