I graduated from my university today and I did not see the smile of joy on the face of any of my relatives,everyone wished that I would fail until I became like them without knowledge or stable work,I felt the hatred they had in their income towards me, but they always tried to prove the opposite.

My name is Taleen, which is a strange name and means a beautiful and coordinated little girl whose simplicity and kindness is reflected in her owner.

The important thing is that this is my name and I am 24 years old of course, which is surprisingly 24 years old,I recently graduated,Because I graduated med school, and that was my mother's dream, and today I have not lost my mother's dream, But I couldn't find anyone to share this joy with.

This my father got married right after my mother died, as if he was waiting for her to die,I was hoping that he would marry a good woman who could be a mother,Instead, he married a little girl who was only five years older than me, and she agreed to marry my father because she only wanted money and property.

My father's name is Muhammad, his wife's name is Najwan, and my younger sister Farida, who is my ten-year-old sister from my stepmother.

Muhammad: When did you come, Talin?

Tallinn: You came a few minutes ago, Dad. Do you want something?

Najwan: Yes, there are many household chores waiting for you. Enter the kitchen and complete everything.

Mohamed: Let her rest first.

Najwan: Who does these things?

Muhammad: - There is neither might nor power except with God,I'm leaving, do whatever you want, I don't want to get into an argument with you.

Najwan: - Come on, my love, go up to the kitchen and finish everything.

Tallinn: - I'll change clothes first.

I entered my room with tears on my face. How could a child like that make my father not argue with her about anything?

This is strange, my father was not such a weak character before that and I did not expect that he could live without my mother, he loved her so much.

I looked at my face in the mirror and those teary eyes looked at me. I wonder what I have done in my life to earn what I am earning now. Did I wronged anyone and did not notice?

I hate arbitrary judgments that some people make without knowing the details, I don't justify anyone's faults, but I don't like judging anyone based on my personal opinion.

As I was talking to myself in front of the mirror, I could feel a cold air behind me, causing me to quickly look behind me

But I didn't see anything, so I sighed in relief when I heard my stepmother's voice.

Najwan: Do you need all this time to change your clothes?

As for me, I opened the closet and was surprised when I did not find my clothes.

I cried, "Where are my clothes? I can't find them in the closet."

Najwan: Don't pretend, I don't like those cheap methods.

Tallinn: I'm looking for nothing but my clothes, where did you take them?

Tallinn: I felt for a moment that she was telling the truth and that she knew nothing about my clothes, but where did she disappear to,She awoke to my stepmother Njouan saying, Your clothes are in her place. Why are you pretending?

I was surprised when I found my clothes in place.

Then I took my stepmother out of my room and closed the door behind her,I no longer care about her constant screaming and knocking on the door, because she wants nothing more than to do the housework.

I went back to my bed crying and I don't know why I'm crying ,Do I scream out of fear, or do I cry at my loneliness that made me illusion of things that did not come true?

And here I heard voices whose source I did not know, I noticed those voices,

I wiped my tears with terror and tension, I looked around looking for the source of those sounds,But when I opened the closet, I only found the clothes

Then the sound went off again, but this time it came out of my desk drawer,

I ran to my desk and found a piece of paper with red written on it,I tried to put these letters together to make a sentence, and what was written was ((Why haven't you gone yet))?

I finished reading and my heart was racing who sent me that message and how he entered my room what does that mean and where does he want me to go I left the message out of my hand and I can't control my fear