My name is Polly

Why not! There are no obligations I hold to this institution, what have I gained from it? If not that, today is a day where I should be relaxing. This is the day, that is suppose to shine with sweet smiles, and making memories… too bad that would never occur to me. My sweet 16th birthday… ha-ha… and still nothing but a nod from my dear old mother.
Then again, even this eluded my thoughts till the last second. As an excuse to escape from the life that I dread. It is not like anybody will miss me at school, friends… don't know what that word means anymore.

I turn away from the building and walk down the streets staring at the houses that I pass by. Is there a family that lives in there, that hold each other and say that they love one another. Is there a family out there…just like mine?

I come to a crossway, and look around. To the left there is a group of teenagers who apparently have also ditched to smoke some weed while on the right a deserted street.

TO BE CONTINUED….
End Of Story