A pair of small shoes

It was just recently that the incident happened. The pain of betrayal of her trusted friend was still fresh in her heart and mind.

The ground was cold. But even though she was only wearing a pair of socks, she could not feel the coldness. Because she felt colder inside. 

The girl sat on the bench again and held back her tears.

She won't cry. For those people who hurt her and deceived her, she would not shed a tear for them!

But the more she held it in, the more her vision turned blurry.

No, she won't cry!

She was strong!

She had cried enough after Pou and her fathers die. Her precious tears should only be reserved for them.

She doesn't know how long she tried to hold it in. But she succeeded. She did not let her tears pour down. 

Suddenly, a pair of small pale hands appeared in front of her. Those small hands were holding a pair of pink shoes.

Those shoes were the ones she had thrown earlier.