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Personal Narrative: The Accused Of Murder

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4 After two years her lawyer proofed her innocent showing evidence when the murder took place she was still at the match. Miss Green tomorrow you will be released the lady lawyer said to her. Thanks she murmured and a lady police officer led her back to her cell. The one year that she had spent in jail was her worst experience ever. Waking up at six in the morning in a tiny cell which held her and four others. The four always bullies her with everything that she did. They always give their work to her and after working all day she got no food because this four always snatched from her. She always had walked away in tears to sleep but of course she pretended to asleep so that they could not bully her more. …show more content…

Like always she looks the moon and cries a few quiet tears and then start breaking down in sobs but of course she make sure that nobody could hear her. She wiped her tears in her dirty clothes that aren’t clean in six months. Mom dad she whispers as she covered her mouth with her hands and buries her face in her knees. She feels like she’s waiting for something that isn’t going to happen. The dark place belongs only to her she thought and cries more. She is out of jail but she had no place to go nor did anyone have that she could be depending on she has one pair clothes which she had on that day when her family got murdered. She walks straight but she didn't know where to go or what to do. People whisper as she passes them calling her a murderer. Did she …show more content…

She looks the big girl standing before her she pinch herself to let know that she is her and her is she. Her dark brown hair was now long till her waist her dark blue eyes were the same like two years ago scared filled in them but something in them has changed. She looks herself she got a grow up girl body now. She can’t seem to calm down, her heart is beating faster and faster. She touches her cheek and whish her mom would be here to explain her the girl talk. She works all day till the cafe time arrives to close. She is changing alone in the staff room. The other employs left doing their work she is about to leave when her boss who is a man in his forty walk in. Oh sorry sir I’m done I’ll go now goodnight she wants to pass him but he stops her standing in her way. She stops in her track ‘Sorry’ she tries to walk the other way but the man again stand in her way again. Why so hurry sweetheart? Sweetheart? She whispers scared looking

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