On a gleaming night at the brisk of dusk if you see a Cat providing an alibi for her mischievous acts then take my words for it that it would be Lizzie. She was the cat women of the night's grace. The Custodian of our quivering hearts in disdain for love. But the unfortunate truth at the bosom of our hearts was that she was a psychopath. We used to get the glimpse of her face's moonlight and the beauty of her charming endeavors in the rushing plethora of her frivolous rebukes, whenever she used to come out of her parental house. Her coming out was a ceremony every time, frequently followed by events of unabashing eve tease, insult and other kinds of brutalities that could affect even the psyche of a wise man's disposition and I never understood why the fools around her pricked the solace of her subconscious. Times were hard but Lizzie was always strong, her face never showed wrinkle and her spirits never quitted. Once a fine school day morning I was introduced to Lizzie's life by marry Stephen. The girl who had the information about every subject in our school…she told me that Lizzie was a dysfunctional outcast who lost her parents at a young age. Who had apparently a subconscious mind which tells her everything beforehand…like a pseudonym visionary who gets to foresee bits of future. (But) my sweet and enticing conversation with her got cut as the school bell rang. When I entered the school premises after Miss Stephen's episode I got hung up by the daily taunt and dialogues witnessing the shame worthy molestation that Lizzie had to face.
The haughty laughs and melancholy event of teasing and the cliché line, ("Look at that little girl yk she has psychic powers…she can change our state just by saying Bibbidi- Bobbidi- Boo") this made her a lunatic fool in the wise man's court. The degree of her vestibular solace was again and again tattered by the wise man of the court, old MR Draco Remora who did not even leave a minute of peace in her life for her to embrace the warmth of the bright ember at the fire place in her free time; which was her favorite pass time while at home.
Again a bad Sunday morning with the same sun and same doubt of physiological indecisiveness and the ever shinning question of whether Lizzie was a physco? This was the day when MR Remora followed our Lizzie to her humble dwelling. He eavesdropped at Lizzie's house like 'Sherlock Homes' searching for a clue to solve a mystery. Noticing someone's presence in the house Lizzie searched for a possible 'Dobby' in the house. To her surprise she got to know that the person she was searching for wasn't an angel who would possibly bring well wishes but a saton in guise of Draco Remora. On getting caught our wise man started flirting with Lizzie at spur of the moment to cover up his evil intentions. Lizzie feeling uncomfortable asked Draco to get out of her house and she shut the door at the very moment. She started hearing strange noises from outside there was a pitched shriek that she heard but she ignored considering the event as something plotted by Draco. To entice her into getting him back inside.
In the background our antagonist got beaten up by a bunch of football lads because the leader of the troop of misogynists was in a mood to take revenge from the old MR Remora for bullying her young brother. Perhaps karma paid back and MR. Draco got what he deserved but he was lying on the street and his condition worsened as time lapsed. Amidst this scene of death degrading life, came the savior Christian Grace who had a popular image of being an ardent admirer of Lizzie who had feelings of love towards her. Lizzie Bethan was his desire, his divine Aphrodite and a wave of passion in his heart. On discovering Draco just like a guardian angel he rescued him. This scene was eye witnessed by Bethan from her bedroom window. The next morning when Bethan woke up everything was blue- the sky, the birds and the sun in the middle of clouds while reflection of blue spectrum of divine light spread across heavenly bough. She was expecting her day as beautiful as the day was she was rushing for her classes at school as she was late…when a car stopped besides her and the windshield opened. It was Grace and he offered her a lift to school, she hesitated at first but accepted the offer because she was getting late. Time went like aeon's in the car both Bethan and Grace were looking into each other's eyes Bethan was searching answers for what she witnessed the previous night and Christin was mesmerized by the charms that had entangled him in the curls of love. He was as mesmerized as he was when he saw her for the first time. The union of these two lovers was disturbed by the sound of the school bell and Lizzie realized that they had reached the school and her first period had started. So she rushed towards the school and Draco's gang of baboons felt inactive in absence of leadership. Finally, she experienced a day of acceptance at school as if the whole school accepted her without unattempt silence. On her return back to home she found a slip which said "You're Welcome"; when she flipped it to look at the other side of the slip she found written in bold Christian Grace. In the evening she took the pain to pay a visit at Christian's house to enquire about him. She was informed that he is in green witch church yard; without listening completely, out of excitement she hurried to the church yard. On reaching the church yard she asked the gravedigger about Christian Grace to this the gravedigger pointed out the direction. Where she reached the place but still she could not find Grace but an epitaph got her eye and it was a very beautiful epitaph when she gazed at it she was taken aback to read that it read Christian Grace.