Precious

The train

It was early in the morning when she wake up and more then ever she wanted to fulfill her plan. But what about the girl? She was awake...watching her mom like every other mornings. She got wather from the well, boiled the rice and made the curry. Like every other morning, but this wasn`t an ordinary morning, nor an ordinary day.

She claime to go at the temple, for prayer. The girl followed her....but the road never got them to temple. This road end in the train station.

There was no passanger train at that time. They had to hurry, it was late, so she looked for a goods train. And there she goes. Without looking back, with no tear and no regrets, she jump in the weagon and close the door. "A trip?", the little girl asked. Mom didn`t asnwer. The girl is scared, she doesn`t know what is going on. But she know that her mom has a plan. The train is moving fast but not as fast as she wanted.

Finally, a time to breath. Its a breath of freedom. Can you feel it? Freedom from terror, from shouts, from beating....yes, the sweet breath of freedom. "He will never find us, right?", asked the girl. The mother stopped for a minute. "What if...???" I don`t like that question, but "what if he will find us?" - "No, this can`t happen! I waited for so long! This can`t happen!"

She need air, the weagon was sudden to small for her. She opened the weagon`s door...the dry breeze hit her face. All her thoughts in her head where faster then the train. Fast...freedom...fast...freedom....she turned around and hugged her girl. "We are free! He will never find us!"...and she jumped. Silence. No sound.

This is a true story. Is the story of this girl. The police found her ful of blood. Her mom jumped from the train when she was huging her...she died! The girl is still in shock. She wakes up in the middle of the night screaming and crying. She doesn`t have blood on her face anymore, but she see it in her dreams!

The girl was taken by an organisation and she lives with a Christian family who "adopted" other 9 girls. She is free, true, but her mind is back to that day, when she got the last hug from her mom. She is not free from this past, but God can set her free!

இந்திய

ஹவே யு எவர் ஹாத் டு வொர்க் போர் எ மேஅல்? இ அல்வய்ஸ் வண்டேறேத் வ்தேரே இஸ் தி போர்டர் பெத்வீன் வொர்கிங் டு பே அப்லே டு பெ யுவர் பில்ஸ், ஓர் டு டிரஸ் யுவர் கிட்ஸ் போர் ஸ்கூல் ஓர் எவென் டு பே அப்லே டு பெ தி ஸ்கூல் போர் தேம, அண்ட் டு வொர்க் போர் எ மேஅல்! கேன் யு பீல் தி டிபிறேன்சே? பிச்டுறேஸ் தட் யு வில் சி அண்ட் ஸ்டோரீஸ் தட் யு வில் ரேஅது ஆர் ரியல்! எவேர்ய்திங் எசிஸ்ட்! எசிஸ்ட் இன் இந்திய! திஸ் இஸ் தி ஸ்டோரி ஒப் பெஒப்லே தட் இ மீட், பெஒப்லே தட் ஆர் க்ளோஸ் டு மி ஹார்ட், பெஒப்லே லைக் யு அண்ட் மீ! எட்...பெஒப்லே வதோ வொர்க் போர் எ மேஅல்!