Thirteen years after that fateful night brings us to today’s day and age Nahari. Nahari disliked the maids that dressed,did her hair, and makeup for her; they were always so rough. Today was the day she decided she had had enough and went to her mother Lady Grace and complained Lady Grace was furious and scolded and punished the maids harshly for having been careless and hurting me. One maid actually hit her mom and stormed out. A worried Nahari runs up to her mother “Mother, Are you alright?!” She exclaims as she kneels next to her mother. Her mother looks up at her with a red mark on her face. “I’m alright dear, How about you go to school now dear.” Nahari hesitates but nods. She helps her mom up after that she bows and Leaves the house for school with her backpack. She hums the lullaby that the woman sang as she walks. She spots a little five year old and smiles before handing the little girl a Flower, she smiles and hugs her and runs off to show her mother. Nahari Arrives at school exactly five minutes early and takes her seat, takes out a book and starts reading. The class slowly fills up with other children around her age. The class was the same as usual; the unruly others caused scene after scene as Nahari sat quietly and did her work. She completed her work, and homework as the teacher settleted the class, She looked outside the window. It was a fine day, late spring the wind was blowing lightly. Nahari thought of her friend Aaron, a young boy with golden hair and blue eyes. He was quite nice and the only one in her grade that had proper manors. She looked at the forest that was strictly forbidden to go into, She was never one to break the rules but it seemed like it wouldn’t hurt to try, Oh how she was wrong.
