Part 1
In the dark room, without a window to connect her eyes to the outside sky, the girl is closing her eyes sometimes, feeling tired. Cannot cry.
Listening to the instrumental music, the sound of electric fan rolling in the room, she asked herself "Why the whole world is against me? Whether I was wrong?". No. She knows that someone put a spoke in her wheel. Someone she does not like and neither does that girl. She hates me, I know. But I do not want to hate anyone because I want to spare my heart room for love. I tried to satisfy everyone but after all, they took advantage of my kindness and sympathy then did all evil things to me without any sympathy.
My good friends said that he appreciated that girl's behavior and regretted loving me. Actually, I do not feel anything called love with him. I denied him more than one time. I cannot love anyone, but I like another man, the best friend of him.
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