Ep1

"Networks as we know them are just the tip of how deep everything is"

Do not get too close because you can witness something that your eyes will not be able to stop seeing and your mind will show at home. Are you ready for that?

As every day I woke up in the same way as every day, wishing that everything would end at once, my life was not like something dreamed-I looked out the window that was next to my bed which was open the curtains-Tell me, Are there parents who consider their children as objects?

- Annaisha !! Get up !! You will be late !! - It was my sweet mother who every morning yelled at me to come down for breakfast.

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My story is somewhat short, it does not have many details like others, do not find it cliché, this story is only part of what I have lived before going to the place I am about to go.

"-Where are we? - We went up the stairs with a lot of fear of what we might find, when we arrived we saw that it was some kind of hospital, this looked something luxurious for it was any hospital, a few meters from us were some people waiting in their seats, we noticed that they were elderly and rich people because of their elegant suits- What… is it… all this? - Just a few steps away from us there was a small bookcase where there were brochures and magazines, carefully approaching these without being seen, although apparently they were with their thoughts elsewhere, I took a magazine which was more within my reach to notice that the cover was normal like any medical magazine, only this when I looked more deeply my pupils began to dilate letting my body start to shake.

-Ann! -The girl next to me grabs my arm indicating that they had seen us so it was time to run, I took the magazine and put it in my jacket pocket. We ran as much as we could, escaping from some men in white "

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That day my mother had to accompany me to school for being summoned by the director of an extremely urgent matter, I went down the stairs without any intention, my room was the only one that was upstairs along with another where she keeps some useless things and a bathroom Because I was an only child, it could be said that I had everything at my disposal but it was not like that, much more was demanded of me as I was the only one, I had to be the best if I wanted to give back what my parents did for me, according to what they told me.

With my school uniform on, a navy blue skirt, the top of the same color a white ribbon like a typical Japanese uniform, I had white stockings that were a little above the ankle, I started my going to the dining room eating Like every morning in silence, while my mother was washing the dishes, there was not much communication we had, when we were ready to leave she looks at me with a frown.

-I hope the director doesn't complain about you- She began to walk without me as she always did, it was customary to see her back while I go behind her, that wide but perfect back despite her age preserves her figure well, although it was not how much you could tell by her clothes, being a long blue skirt, a skin-colored shirt, a green but soft jacket, and her stupid necklace that my father gave her before leaving this world.

Every time I went to school, I could see other girls or boys leaving their houses saying goodbye to their mothers or brothers, it was a scene that she wanted to have sometime in her life.

It didn't take long until I got to school, as always nobody looked at me or greeted me, since being prominent was not well regarded.

Just when I enter with my mother, I see that people were looking at me a lot, whispering to each other, my gaze was the same as always, it had no life, it didn't interest me, they didn't interest me.

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"I present to you the new student her name is ..."

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We arrived at the director's office, knocking on the door, listening in response to her words indicating that she was authorized to enter. Without further delay, we opened the door entering what looked like a huge room, only this was with the director's desk and her belongings.

-It's a pleasure to see you Mrs. Saito-san -Indicating some seats that were in front of her desk -Please sit down, I need to talk to you about a very sensitive subject.

-Good morning sir-Bowing-Sorry for the inconvenience.

-It's not a bother-Grinning-It'll be a little short. -Without waiting, we went to the seats that were in front of him, getting settled, I didn't say a word, I didn't want to make any comments, but this seemed quite strange to me. -As you well know, your daughter is a first-rate genius, she has represented the school on several occasions, showing her abilities and winning, therefore, together with the teachers and her tutor, it would be good to change her school, but please don't misunderstand I do not want you to transfer for some bad reason, if not that your daughter is getting lost here at school, her intelligence is not level for the students here, that is why we prefer that she transfer to another institution where she can develop her skills of better way, do you understand?

-But director! -Said my mother somewhat worried- How can we pay for an institution of its level, those cost money, and it is not something that is owned

Now money worries you?

-That's true… .but ... .Don't you think your daughter will get lost with the rest of the students? You have to know that if she continues here she will be like any normal girl.

"I don't think I can give him a better education if I don't have the means," She began to cry, taking a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her tears.

Why does it seem like they are looking at me?

Did I feel as if malicious smiles were staring at me, did they need me to decide something? Isn't it better if they leave me alone ...?

-It's enough please !! - I said aloud -Please finish this, I want to go back to class, tell me where you want to send me and let's finish with this.

-Oh… ..An-chan I see that you also want to continue your studies in a better place than this… .well- Her seriousness turned into joy, she brought her hand towards the desk taking out what looked like a triptych. -As you have wishes that your future is the best, we can support you in it -Showing my mother the brochure she had in her hands -This institution is the best in the country for super-gifted children with special abilities, it will provide the best for it. future, state-of-the-art technology, bedrooms with the comforts that a student needs to develop, so what do you think?

-If my daughter agrees, that's fine-Smiling sinically, I knew that look was not normal. The gray-haired man gives him some papers that he had to sign, in which I am given a single paper where I authorize my transfer, signing but not before reading a little what it said.

I (his / her name) authorize my change to the Hisao institution where I will abide by the regulations that will be dictated to me, not breaking any of them ... ..

That part seemed strange to me, how the same phrase is pronounced again, without thinking well about the matter since it was normal that in schools of that elite they name you a lot of norms and rules, which in truth nobody obeys, it is better to accept and become the one who will make you have more problems.

As the director takes the sheet of my mother looking that everything was in order, a smile was formed in the rest of the two, some chills ran through my body, I felt that somehow I had signed my death sentence.

I was transferred in a limousine, it gave me the feeling of being some rich girl, my mother was sitting at the other end of the seats. The director explained to me that the limousine was on its way that I had to leave immediately because they were waiting for me, I did not want to leave without saying goodbye to my colleagues, but he pointed out that it was better not to have much contact with other people because it would interfere with my studies, who later on vacation or by cell phone would contact each other. I didn't know why those words sounded so empty on him, my gaze clouded over what he kept talking about, I wasn't interested in hearing him or knowing how to handle my life.

While we were in the limousine my mother did not look at me at any time, nor did she speak to me, she was just looking forward at the landscape, holding her bag in her hands at the same time that she had it on her knees.

¿What awaits me in that place?

To be continue