Avila

A young lady, who has eyes that sparkle like a brilliant beam of sun like they are attempting to ease up everybody's way. A young lady, whose heart is as delicate like a flying cloud in a radiant daytime expecting to offer shadow to the ones who look for it. That young lady, named Avila, who loves blossoms and downpour. She was somebody who's no one but grin could fill anybody's heart with joy. She split like a bloom petal destroyed from its underlying foundations. Everything she did was helped somebody, who she figured she could trust. Yet, foes taken cover behind fellowship chomps like a snake. One day Avila's companion, covertly desirous from her since she was not as beautiful as Avila. She didn't show some care of gold nor her eyes used to sparkle. She despised Avila to the point that all she needed was to break her so fiercely so she can never grin again. At some point, she stayed with her. Avila, being so decent gave her a warm gladly received. Her companion, named Olivia began crying which stressed Avila. She asked " Oh my dear companion! What has happened to you for what reason are you so pitiful?" to which Olivia took a murmur, claiming to be in anguish. She revealed to Avila that on the off chance that she can give her some help. Avila, being thoughtful hearted offered her an assistance. Olivia perpetrated a wrongdoing two days prior. She hurt an outsider while attempting to rob him. She needed Avila to be her witness. Avila, without delaying once agreed to help her. Olivia grinned and contemplated internally that this is the ideal opportunity to destroy the existence of Avila. She carefully played casualty before Avila and when Avila confided in her, she told everybody that it was Avila who planned and convinced her to rob an outsider. Avila, in totally stunned denied and requested that Olivia should tell the truth. Yet, Olivia played her moves wisely. She persuaded everybody with her fake tears that Avila was to be accused. Avila's reputation in her circle was destroyed. She was broken in light of the fact that nobody trusted her. She was unable to stand the way that those individuals who used to appreciate her currently believes she's only a liar. Her eyes that once used to spark currently had turned dull and sorrowful. She, who's character was an appeal of splendid and sparkly day was currently brimming with despondency and obscurity. Avila couldn't bear the torment and took her life. Nobody saw the young lady ever again, attempting to ease up everybody's life and spreading grins since she tore her petals of life herself.