MARIA'S POV:
Vincent is my best friend . We have a friend too , His name is Micheal . But vincent is best. He cares for me , He plays with me.
Whenever I am with vincent I feel like I am not alone . Well I am really not alone.
I have mother and father but I have a father who use to beat me and my mother for literally no reason.
My father likes to drink and use his money for drink and tossfor. Whenever he become so drunk he start beating me and my mother like a psycho.
I wear full sleeves clothes to hide my brusies. Vincent is my best friend he knows how my father tortures me but he never look down at me , He always loves me and remain my friend.
I was sitting in my house today , No thinking of going out.
I was looking outside at the sky when , I saw someone was waving at me. I look down and saw Vincent .
He call me to come down . I stand up and head outside of my room. I ran downstairs and saw my father.
He just gave me an angry look and I look down . He stand up , I know what's coming next , But at the same time my mother came.
She smile and said " Maria , Go vincent and micheal are calling you "
I nodded and head outside to see them .
Their mom's were friends and always set up play dates putting the two together almost daily.
As they grew up , they began venturing out into small woods , They bulid a wood house , gor them with the help of their moms.
Every day they explore a new area and seeing what they could do out there.
Sleepovers , gaming , exploring during the summer was their routine. They stayed friends , Micheal always defend vincent , When they pick on his weight , Yes vincent got chubby when he came in 5th grade.
I always stayed in vincent company more then in Michael's but we were friends.
One day I went to Vincent house.