Chapter 2

When she snuck down the dark corridor later that night to wish her parents a good night, she was halted in her tracks by something that appeared out of nowhere. She was able to pick up on mutterings coming from within their room. Billy was only able to make out a few words of what they were saying to one another, but she could tell by the tone of their voices that they were both upset. After she had listened for a while, she finally realised that they were talking about her.

"Since she gets harassed on an almost daily basis here, it is unsafe for us to stay." "We cannot continue to treat her in this manner," her mother said angrily to the other adults. As a consequence of this, Billy experienced a great deal of distress. She experienced complete and total helplessness. Because of her, they decided to move to a new location. This is entirely due to her actions. She entered her room with her head bowed and her shoulders hunched.

Bill took some time to reflect on the unfairness of the situation. How she didn't deserve any of this at all. She wished she could just raise her voice and demand that her bully stop what they were doing to her. to give up on her completely. Despite this, she exhibited signs of fear. They would go on and on without ever finishing. Despite her best efforts, she was powerless to stop it.

She had moments when she wished she could just disappear. You need just start over. That evening, as the rain beat against the window, she kept her gaze fixed on the gloomy sky outside. When she saw a shooting star streak across the sky as the night became darker, it sparked an idea in her head.

She muttered to herself, "I want to be able to blend into the background." As the woman's mascara ran down her cheeks, she fervently hoped that her wish would be granted. It's possible, but just a remote one, that she may end her life. It is possible that she has just disappeared. As soon as her bare feet touched the icy surface of the wood floor, she made her way over to a picture that was tucked away in the farthest nook of her room. She became aware of a little girl who was beaming, which caused a pleasant feeling to arise in her abdomen. This was the actual source of her enjoyment, but as she recalled her parents' conversation, her smile gradually began to fade. She sobbed into her bed and drifted off to sleep as tears ran down her cheeks and landed on her pillow. She had been up for hours.