ISRA I was locked in the storage the moment I came back from the shop Mrs Joan sent me to, I had protected my head from getting hurt when she hit me. Though I will heal, I still can’t afford to feel the pain of my head splitting up. “I warned you to stay away didn’t you, you’re trying to prove stubborn, this is my house, have you forgotten and you’re under my rule and you’ll do as I have ordered you to. Isra, listen to me and listen well, this will be the last time.” She said before she locked the door, I slid to the ground and hugged myself. This wasn’t what I thought would happen when I got back home, and she was saying everything that happened or what I did. Well, she didn’t need a reason to hit me in the first place or lock me up. She was used to doing all of these, and I was