Mochacreampuffs

Alice sat quietly at her desk as usual. This was a routine for her. She was like a zombie. She did and said what was expected of her. This was her life. A simple pawn. Alice didn’t care anymore. She had lost the will to live years ago. All her dreams were crushed. She was forced to become something she didn’t want to. She hated her life. She wanted to go back to the “golden days” where she was able to smile, laugh and play with her big  sister. Now, all Alice had as a reminder of her big sister was a tiny stuffed dog that her big sister had made and coloured for her. Every night, Alice begged to the stars for a mi