By Husna

Chapter 1

Watching outside from the train window, Asra thought about all the good and bad memorize she had with your family, friends, and the things she loved. She was only 14 years old. Asra was sad leaving everything behind, but she had no other choice. Her mom didn't liked her, her dad was starting not to like her either. She wasn't talking with her siblings or anybody. She always felt alone even in places that were full of people, she still felt alone. At first, nothing was so horrible.

5 years ago, she was living in Afghanistan with her family. Asra was a little girl with pretty black hair, glowy grown eyes, and she was very nice. In her mind, she had her own world where love was, where the true words that were breathing to her was. She always loved daydreaming. even though she was only 9 years old, she could feel how sad, mad, or painful someone was just by looking at peoples eyes. In her mind, Asra always knew that the word ' mom, family, home, best friends, and together' were those kinds of words that meant a lot more than just a word you hear. Just by thinking about it, she felt comfortable, warm, and like somewhere you'd feel like you belong to.

When Asra turn 10, her mom diet and she was very very sad. after t