Screaming, crying, that was all shecould hear. She was sick of all these people screaming, sick of all the noise. She was tired of all those people talking about her, commenting on how she was filthy, a half-breed, an accident. So as they all whispered
about her, no longer for those same reasons, she didn't care. Theynow whisperedabout her mother, her two brothers. How they had all perished in a house fire. Accidental and during the dark, silent hours of the twilight. No longer could she
hear their laughter, their stupid jokes. Her brother's teasing and her mother's chiding. She would give anything to have them back. She was a battle-hardened, unforgiving woman, yes. But she had never built up walls around her family. They were the onlypeople
she had ever felt safe with. They were her home, her everything. And now she was lost. Lost and in need of a home, a family, someone to love. Any human heat, bodily contact would do her wonders. Yet, she didn't receive any. It easily wasn't her saddest
moment, and yet, it caused more tears to fall from her now glassy and half-dead eyes, landing on the carpet of grass and flowers.
"Maybe, one day, my tears will bring happiness to whoever finds this place..."
She sunk back into her memory, smiling at one of her favourite moments of her life. It was idiotic and silly, but it would be a wonderful last parting gift right now as she slipped away from the world, alone with nobody to care.
"Alone... And... With nobody to care for, or care for me? I've let youdown, haven't I, Mother. Not like it's the last time, either..."