The girl who wear red dress

I was sitting by my self on bench at the park near my home. 

I was accompanied by my little note. I always here when I felt sick with anybody at home or school.

 I’m a lonely person who escape from the problem that need to be facing. 

There is a girl who attrack my sight. I had been seen her for  last three days. She had been wearing the same colour when the last time I saw her. That is red. I didn’t know. What that is her favorite colour or not. 

I saw her emptiness eyes look away the sky and the tinge of her smile.  

Without on purpose I wrote something about her with her picture that I draw on my note. 

Sometimes she looking at me. Maybe she knew if Iwas looking her secretly. 

After Few days I came back to the park because the problem that I couldn’t face off. Like before I saw that girl again sitting on the bench before me. I saw her crying. There is no her smile and gentle eyes. There is something different with her today. She didn’t wear thre red dress but the white dress. I thought maybe she had changed her mood today. When she felt happy she wore red dress and while she felt sad she wore white dress. I saw her tried to calm down her self after few moment and walked away. After the girl left I didn’t know my head is almost burst because the problem that I had. So I decided to back at home. I saw many people crowd around the road.

“ Help! Help! Help!”

“Somebody was hit  the car!!!”

That incident attract my attention. There are women and men who tried to help someone. Other men tried to lift up a girl who bleeding on the entire her body.

“ahh...” I almost jump out of my skin.

That girl was the girl who often I saw in the park who had been worn the red dress and today she wore white dress that was covered by  blood and made that dress look red.

That'swhy she looked very sad today whereas before today she had been worn the red dress