Najaf sighed. 'Did all of this have to happen with me?'
The last few days had been very rough for her. She remembered her Birhday, which was one week ago. She had been very happy, she, as the daughter of a billionaire, wanted something very special. Her parents had gone at noon to get her gifts. After almost one hour, the phone rang. The maid answered it. After talking for two minutes, she came to Najaf and, her voice breaking, told Najaf that her parents had died in a car accident. Najaf started crying. After her parents’ burial, she thought of what to do. With her parents' advisors help, she decided to start school because parents wanted her to be well educated. She decided to study in her old school, from grade 8.