'' Dara your mother would like to speak to you.''

Dara nodded and went to go.

'' Hi Dara darling.''

'' Cut to the chase Mom.''

'' Ooh! Rude, have I not raised you correctly? ''

'' You didn't raise me, the maids did.''

'' Anyways we are moving, pack everything.''

'' WHAT?! ''

'' Are you deaf? Pack your stuff now.''

A unknown tear slipped from Dara's eye.

'' Why are we moving? ''

'' I found a wealthy man and we are getting married.''

It seemed like the world stopped. Her heart stopped.

'' What about dad? ''

'' Dad? Dad is a worthless man, I already kicked him out.''

Dara's tears flowed uncontrollably. The maids looked at her.

* SLAP *

'' You look ugly when you cry you piece of crap.''

'' W-who the hell do you think you are?! ''

Dara ran away to her room dragging the suitcase behind her.

The maids hugged her.

'' Sshh. It's ok.''

The memories stayed in her like it was enchanted.