A Tale of My Little Girl 4

Days passed fast. Since the time my little girl found the red stone, it had been becoming the centre of her life. She put it in her pocket and carried it everywhere. Each about half an hour, she took the stone from its place just to see the sunshine it reflected. So this obsession had placed its root so deep in this girl's mind. Maybe for her, the stone itself had become a part of herself. She was really happy about her life and not a single thought crossed her mind that something could change.

Then everything started to change when that man came into her life.