The Preparation

Kira

I felt a surge of happiness as I jumped on the bed, lying down and spreading out my legs and hands while my eyes moved around my room, staring at how beautiful my room looked. The roof was painted white, and every other thing was painted pink. My curtains, my door, my bed, my fan, my air conditioner, my fridge, everything was painted my favourite colour, pink.

I smiled and rolled on my bed, feeling so relaxed. After lying down for some minutes, I stood up and strolled towards the mirror, glancing at my reflection and remembering all I have achieved so far without my biological parents beside me, as my eyes suddenly turned wet. Only if I got the opportunity to have met them even though it's just once, only if God could give everyone a chance to see their dead ones just once again, but no.

Remembering I had to do things for myself ever since I was little, weakened me as a drop of tear dropped from one of my eyes and in no time, my second eyes felt the pain. Another tear dropped, c