Hazel's face was pale, so she composed herself, taking a deep breath she saw herself in the glass of the door. She was frightened and she doesn’t want anyone to go notice anything weird.
Hazel moves inside the hostel, the ladies were at the mess, it’s dinner time. The hostel is much more like a big house for the ladies, everyone knows about each other. The ladies who live here are alone working to get a life. They are some orphanages, widows, the ones who survive the assault and the ones their parents left here to seek a living. Some are normal girls who study in college.
"Hazel, you came back! Come eat, the dinner is served." One of the girls said. She shook her head avoiding looking into her eyes.
"No, thank you, I eat already outside," Hazel said.
The girl smiled then went inside
