" Family "

That night in those eyes she had seen nothing but hatred.

Then she saw the woman who brought her to life…

But strangely she had not seen any point of pity for her child. She had not made the slightest effort to save Ria that night, neither from the hands of her husband, nor from the cold of that unforgettable autumn night.

Ria had last seen that night the people who had brought her to life and at the same time caused her so much pain. She then left and that night stood in the streets of that city which had hated for years.

In those streets she had lived her worst days and for the first time she had seen herself as a homeless woman, apart from the fact that she was hungry.

But she had experienced the feeling of hunger several times while living at home with her parents and was already used to it.

An autumn she had never forgotten and would not forget as long as she was alive.

Those days were etched in her memory and what the road had taught her , had pushed even more to become successful in her life and never be forced to live such days in her life.

Even if one day she knew someone and fell in love, she would never leave her fate in the hands of a man.

She had once made such a mistake believing that her father would protect her and raise her until she grew up and learned to cope on her own, but Ria was forced to grow up earlier than any of her peers.

By abandoning her in the middle of the road, they had taken away her childhood right.

She had lost everything that night, her family, her childhood, her dreams, but worst of all that night she had lost herself as well.

Because she would never be able to become the Ria she once was. There deep in her the innocent little girl had died.

Because in those dangerous ways she could not continue to remain fragile and innocent. She had to learn to face the dangers that the streets of that city had brought her, to learn how to protect herself.

Everything that had happened to little Ria had died on the night of November 23rd.

But above all that suffering and torture she had created a strong woman, able to withstand the waves that life continued to serve her.

---> Her brother had not had the same fate as Ria. He was so pampered by his parents. They were always there for him, to lift him up every time he fell off the bike, every time he started crying they were there to wipe away his tears.

While Ria even when she was sick no one took care of her. Even when she cried or laughed, even when she fell or got up, whatever she did could never get the attention of her parents.

This lack of love was noticed by her teacher and the whole school.

The little girl, who was always huddled between books, sitting on the last bench, had always attracted his attention, and had often wondered why his little student did not associate with anyone.

She was always so shy and never spoke without asking. It had happened to him several times when he had asked questions in class to raise the little girl to answer; always with doubts that she was not with her mind in class but had always surprised her when she had given correct answers.She was so intelligent but she does not want to speak much ...

She never raised her hand to answer, nor did she ever ask anything.

But that girl had skills, she understood that and she wanted to tell her parents the same thing.

So he went to the Ria neighborhood to meet them, because no one responded to the invitations he had made to them.

And of course he had gotten all the answers to the questions that had been bothering him for a long time, since the first meeting with Ria's parents...