SILENT TEARS

She walked again in the lonely road to her home. Expecting the same things to happen, she goes back home, she'll do the chores, she'll eat, then she'll sleep.

But why was she doing this? Does she care?

No! Answered her own self, she shook her head harshly before looking to the way again.

Tak, tak, tak, tak, ---

She paused, sirens? She thought. At this, her heart begun to pound on her chest. Her feet got stuck, not literally. Nothings going to happen! She thought again before she continued walking, her body trembles as she neared her house.

Turning to the right, she saw it. How unexpected.

Police rounding the house, sirens echoed around. The house, well, the house was fine, outside.

Confused and a bit scared she asked the police.

"What happened here?" looking at the house in anxiety. Even she wanted to enter the place, she can't, every time she thinks what might she see, she just shivered more.

"May I know who you are miss?"

"Mi-Miyu Ashira! I live there" she pointed in her house.

The man just frowned at this, did something happen? She doesn't know, she doesn't even have any idea on what's happening.

But those words, those two little words, made her realized the importance of having a family.

"Everyone in your family, all of them had been brutally murdered, and no one had survived. They are all dead."

"W-What" confused while surprised. Her whole world, had been crushed just by those two words, they're dead.

As she was reminiscing it again, a drop of water or rather a tear rolled down from her eyes.

She then closed her eyes tight, trying to forget about it.

Why did it have to happen before she realized it? The day, her family died, was also the day her diary had lost.

She smiled while she looked outside the window.

Parts of their bodies were scattered around the house, bloods trickled everywhere. The suspect just showed how powerful he was by making sure that nothing to happen inside the house. Leaving no trace of evidence.

Nails dig more in her palm, once again, she was crying.

Her moment was disturbed when someone knock on her room. Opening it, she saw the nun, one of the people who was taking care of the house as well as the fosters home.

"Tears aren't meant to be hidden, but to be showed, cause it comes out of your eyes, and it wants it be released, pain and grief."

It was a nun who told her that, to cry if needed, to ease the pain she was feeling.

And so she did, she cried, she cried hard. "How st-tupid me, thinking that fam-family is merely no-thing"

The lady on her front opened the door, revealing the office with three people inside.

Waiting for her.

^^....i really like making Miyu's life be miserable