I was not even afraid when he took out a small stick like normally used by wizards, "You are not a wizard, Father!" I started crying, so that it attracted the attention of some people, "We both are not wizards. We are just ordinary people,"
Right after I spoke out what I had in my mind, suddenly some people came out of their room. Perhaps they heard our noise. Father looked panicked, he stared at me, "You are always a trouble since you are a child,"
I just smiled sullenly, wiping off the damned tears for this damned man who never thought I existed.
"Rumpa, do you know this human beings?" The voice of the leader distracted my attention. I wanted to hear what my father would say to him.
"I am sorry Sir, I don't know her," it hurt me so much to hear that, but I could not say anything but staring at him with hurt eyes and heart-broken heart.
