When Karen woke up in that morning, she had no idea that events of the day would change her life forever. She was 12 years old,cheerful and friendly. She had long black hair and blue eyes. Her father sent her to boarding school for girl in London. The headmaster, Miss Sara was a tall taciturn woman in black dress. Karin know she loves her because her father was rich.
Today the diary routine will not proceeding same every day. Last night She got a bad news... Her father, Andrew was dead. Now she has nothing. Not a penny. 'What should I do..?' said Karen. Knock! Knock! Knock!. Karen be startled and turn around suddenly to the door. Miss Sara moved into her room 'You must leave my school at once but I am going to be very kind to you. You can stay my school but now you must be a servant and work for your meal. You must move to servant's room downstairs' said Miss Sara . Karen didn't cry and she talked to herself 'I must be brave'.
Formerly, everyone look after her like a little princess but now is not!!! She worked every day from early morning to late night. She learnt to make the meals and various housework. The girls in the school could not be friendly with Karen because she became to the servant.
At noon everyday she went to roofs of the school to took some rest and had her luncheon. Even though it just a little meal and not good nutrient but today she remain some small pieces of bread. She put her hand out with the bread on it. After minute a little bird flew down to Karen's hand and began eat the bread. Then a second bird come, and third, and fourth, and fifth, and sixth, and seventh. 'Oh! how wonderful. You are not afraid.' said Karen. Suddenly she idea was that must back to work but when she walking away one of birds flew to catch her shoulder. Karen stroked one's mind... 'I feels like my father touch' Karen thought. 'Although nobody loves me but still have you my little bird'.said Karen. She touch the bird with love and care. After that everyday she went to the rooftop and stay with her beloved bird.
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