Erin walked across the room to the door, and headed down the hall, and down the stairs, through the kitchen to the front of the house. The solid door ...as closed, and on the ground in front of it lay a collection of letters, Even from ten feet away, the white and beige envelopes showed that most of them were bills. But she could see right at the very bottom, the corner of a hot pink envelope mostly hidden by the other mail, and a smile spread across her face. She grabbed the letter, and saw that. “Hey sis,” Monica greeted as she stepped past her little sister. “Hey Mon,” Jaclyn retorted as she entered the house. She took a look at Nick as he made his way past her; he had his head down and wouldn’t look up at her. She found his behavior a bit peculiar, despite his tendency to be shy around her, he usually would at least say hi or give her a shy smile.“We’re headed out to get something to eat, we’ll be back later,” Monica shouted at her sister from the walkway. “Okay, see ya then,” Jac. Instead of relaxing and absorbing the blow, as one should in an accident, she makes the mistake of trying to brace herself from impacting the ground. It shatters her right arm. Thankfully, her helmet and shattered arm protect her face from scraping along the pavement. Her hip lands fairly hard, but I am having my own problem, so I do not notice how bad it is.At the same time, they hit me head-on. Ironically, the good news is, I was severally abused for nine years. Every time a bone breaks, it. That was when the sky suddenly went dark and clouds appeared, with a cool breeze cruising against us like trying to freeze its obstacles.My young aunt was wearing a red silk saree with a half sleeve matching blouse with hooks in the front. Her saree was tied below her waist. Soon I started to feel the cold and started shivering, while my aunt was used to this coldness.My aunt asked me to hold her as her saree can minimize the cold. I immediately slid my left hand from the open end of her saree.