Najaf looked forward to her day. It was her first day in her school. She tried to concentrate but could not because she missed her parents a lot. She was always alone in her thoughts. Her friend had told all of her teachers about what she had gone through. So her teachers did not scold her because they understood that she was passing through hard times. When she came home she cried a lot because at home time everyone’s parents came to pick their children and she went alone through a driver. She went to her parent’s room and looked through her parents stuff. She saw a big locker. Najaf opened it through a knife. And found a pencil. She wondered why it was given a lot of security. She didn’t use it at all because she thought it was a special thing because it was given a lot of security. In the night she dreamed that her parents were drawing with the pencil. So after school the next day, she drew flowers with that pencil. She looked around and saw again on the page and the flower was real. She thought that the flower came through the wind. So she experimented with the pencil again. It happened again. She was very excited to tell the pencils magic to her friend. She told her friend about it but she said that she was dreaming.