The Trauma.(Part-1)

It was KomDim's 6th birthday and she never had a birthday cake neither did she have a birthday celebration;she starts questioning her parents why her friends at school got birthday presents and birthday cakes but she did not.Her parent's answer was just a simple,"You'll get one on your next birthday".She was brought up to never question any elder especially her parents so after that she kept quiet.As soon as she got the answer from her parents she suddenly heard her neighbour crying her lungs out.

It was the mother of her playmate:Alex who suddenly found their son dead without any prior disease or illness.Everyone in the neighbourhood rushed to their house confused because Alex was just playing in the neighbourhood park just five minutes ago.The ambulance reached their house within ten minutes but still couldn't retrieve him.He was taken to the hospital for post mortem but the reason for his death was never found.He was then taken back home for his last rituals.

KomDim went to his house to see him for the last time as he was her only friend.Upon reaching his house she looked at the casket where he was and she wanted to lastly touch his hand and she did so.She then looked down because she didn't want anyone see her cry as she was holding his hand.As soon as she let go of his hand her hair turned red and he suddenly turned to dust.Everyone was in great shock and they all turned to her,saying that she was the reason for everything even though nobody knew anything about what happened.She cried so much that her parents had to take her home.

Days,weeks and months pass by and nobody would talk to her, saying that she's a curse.It all got worse and worse until she couldn't even step out of her house.Her parents were in pain seeing that their daughter couldn't play anymore, couldn't make friends anymore and what's even worst is that she couldn't even smile anymore.They had no other choice but to move out of the house and stay somewhere else where nobody knew about her story.