I was strolling through the forest, when I saw up the path in front of me a girl who discovered a remarkable yellow flower; however she started walking to me very gingerly. I stepped a few steps back. Then suddenly I heard a voice calling her, her name was Clary. She ran hastily down the into a small iron gate. I sneakily went up to the gate, I looked over there in front of me the little girl lay on the floor crying her eyes out her mum was an addicted person to lots of bad things. Then the girl looked….