It was my dream to stand in front of the beach which had come true today. It took me 12 years to reach here. I was 7 when I asked my irritable dad to take me to the beach.
He never let me go anywhere other than school. He always pointed out my sister and always told me "this is why I don't like boys like you" . He told this for no reason, he used this in many conversations between us. One day I held all my guts and went running to the beach without informing anyone.
I didn't have enough guts to run back to home but lucky my father had hosted a dinner tonight I was lucky enough to seek into my room. This was a risky task. So lately I planned to leave my house permanently. I stayed at my friend's house to make some money for living. I started my own business of shoes and today I bought my happiness. For now my happy place is this sandy beach. My family never searched for me nor did I, I am just happy with what I have and what I will get tomorrow. Now it's been a long time looking at the shells shattering and the water walking towards me. I am leaving now but remember I will be back soon.