My life took a turn for the worse, after the celebration, I basically got confined in a room underground and my father told me it was for my safety, the only people allowed into this room was my parents and Nifs, our guard.
I was restricted and I was told not to ever open the door for anyone except these three people. It was such a strange instructions for a six year old girl who has always been allowed to go around playing and laughing with her siblings and friend.
In this room of mine, I began to take my classes with my mom being my teacher and friend. My father alone comes once in a while when he thinks I'm fast asleep. I don't not know why but Nifs told me I had spent three months in the room and everyone in the outside world already thinks I'm dead. So I'm basically dead to everyone. Even to Hafs, who I know we have had more than just a bare connection.