The naive girl had moved yet again.
This time, it wasn't for her father.
It was because of the mother who understood what the girl needs.
The naive girl moved back to her home town.
The one she grew up in.
The one in which she spent 11 years of her life.
She moved in with her maternal grandparents.
With her mom and dad still in the other state.
She was excited to say the least.
She was going to be able to stay with those she loved.
About to stay with the town which held her heart.
She was joyful.
Full of life and laughter.
She was going to begin 7th grade in a place where her friends were.
Her best friend too, who was really sweet.
The naive girl and the sweet girl had been friends since they were 3.
And when the naive girl began school again, everyone welcomed her back.
Even after that 1 year of absence, nothing had changed.
Or so did the naive girl think.
Because nothing was the same and had changed forever.
But they naive girl didn't know that.
Too blinded by the love everyone was giving her, she didn't realise that they had al changed.
No longer were they the friends that they used to be.
And they did not like her at all.
They saw her as a vermin.
Something unwanted.
They treated her harshly.
They treated her hatefully.
And this time there was no on who even wanted to talk to her.
No one like the girl who liked to be called radz.
This time, she was all alone.
Alone and helpless.
She tried again and again to be more strong.
But failed.
Because she thought that they all had some reason or the other for hating her.
Because maybe, she was the one who did something.
Like she usually did.
And she took all the insults they threw and the harsh words they spoke like an obedient servant.
She took in everything.
Yet she didn't know that it would ultimately shatter her.
That was how she was left after the year was over.
Completely shattered.
With a broken heart.
