I am a piece of coloured paper which was made in a factory in China. I have forgotten which part of China it was and also how I was born. Well, I think everybody can hardly remember what happened during their birth. I don’t know what colour I am. Some said I am pink, and some said I am purple. I have no idea when\u00a0my birthday is, as no one has ever told me.<\/p>\n
I was packed and brought to a stationery shop just after my birth. I was then brought by a girl at age of thirteen to sixteen. It made me feel so excited as it was my first time to leave the boring shop.<\/p>\n
She brought me to a green and white building. Three words, “Carmel Secondary School”, were written on it. She took me into a room named ‘315’. There were just few people inside. I was so scared as not many people were inside. What would they do to me?<\/p>\n
‘Rizy, I’ve asked you to buy more,’ said a boy. ‘This is the only one left, sorry,’ said Rizy. ‘Well, Jinsu, we can use it first and buy more tomorrow,’ said another girl. ‘Okay, we shall start now,’ said a boy who just came in (he really scared me somehow).<\/p>\n
Then they started. I’ll never forget what they did. It was too cruel to me…<\/p>\n
‘Fold this pink paper into a butterfly,’ said Jinsu.<\/p>\n
“Okay , let me cut it first,” said Rizy.<\/p>\n
What? They said that they’ll cut me! Without giving me time to think, she took something like a bowknot out… Yes, I remember it. People called it “a pair of sea shores”!<\/p>\n
“Ah!” I shouted, “What’re you doing!” But Rizy could not listen to what I said and\u00a0continued to tear my body.<\/p>\n
Rizy’s hands were really fast. After cutting me, she went on torturing me. She bent my legs to my head! How could a human be that brutal!<\/p>\n
“Ahh!” I yelled, “My waist…” Even if I were an professional gymnast, I would get injured. But what’s the situation now? I am not! In that tiny package, there was no space for me to do stretching.<\/p>\n
That was not the end. Rizy took an object and used it to push me onto a surface which was full of my friends. I remembered that thing, it was…<\/p>\n
“Arghhh!” I screamed. I was in\u00a0great pain. Then, I noticed that I couldn’t move. Poor me!<\/p>\n
“Have you heard an odd sound?” said a girl (I was in great pain and could not find out who\u00a0she was).<\/p>\n
“No,” said the boy who scared me (I would never forget his voice), “It must be your auditory hallucinations.”<\/p>\n
After that, I fainted. When I woke up, some friends told me that it was already\u00a0five days later. I saw a girl whom I hadn’t seen before. She went there with her mum.<\/p>\n
“Mum, see these paper butterflies. They represent our dreams,”said the girl, “I hope that my dream can come true. I want to become a doctor and I am working hard on it. I have read a lot of books about medicine.”<\/p>\n
“Doctor! Doctor!” I screamed, “Help me! Can I still be saved? Help me!” But she went away.<\/p>\n
Maybe this is my life. I am still staying in that room. Save me if you read this. Set me free…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"I am a piece of coloured paper which was made in a factory in China. I have forgotten which part of China it was and also how I was born. Well, I think everybody can hardly remember what happened during their birth. I don't know what colour I am. Some said I am pink, and some said I am purple. I hav.........Read More<\/a>","protected":false},"author":208,"featured_media":8474,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5653","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized","language-en","classlevel-s2","schoolyear-48"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5653","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/208"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5653"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5653\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5759,"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5653\/revisions\/5759"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/8474"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5653"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5653"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.carmelss.edu.hk\/buddingwriters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5653"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}