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m as she has always done but then I remembered I had bolted my door when I ran in last night, I quickly stood up and opened the door for her, "how dare you keep

any argument, she stared at me as if

I was far from feeling, my body aches and I was in no mood to fig

de to leave but paused at the door, her back toward

"Huh" I managed to sta

wing me to work, I thought

took a shower, and was dressed before Samantha would be ready. I wore a baggy jeans trousers and a sleeve to cover the scar on my hand, I only wear long sleeves to always cover the red ugly gash on my arm, I stared at my reflection in the mirror as I packed my chestnut hair in a tight fist, I stared at my hazel colored eyes that

her hurtful remark a

nside was elegant and busy, I walked behind Samantha carrying her bags as she walked elegantly and stylishl

ught a maid with you, how thoughtful" she must have concluded that I was a maid because of how I was dress but I didn't let that

nie, has the boss arrived?" Samantha asked as we entered into w

ckly crotched to help her remove her shoes, "I'll get this job, save money, find myself a de

models, both old and new" Jeanie informed Samantha

I wondered if they were all employees, on the centre of the hall was a large runway, the lights in the hall were dim, shining blue and red, for a moment, I pictured myself on that runway but of cause, I shouldn't even dream of ever doing something like that, I was no match for all the beautiful, elegant ladies that walked there, I stared at Samantha and for a moment wished I was as privileged as her, she was beautiful, classic and elegant and I was nothi

who was hurrying towards the hall, she stared at me as i

nother word, she pointed at a corner for me, "that's the cante

om the canteen when I saw the elevator doors were just about to close, I rushed and slipped my hand inside just before it will close and ope

r spilling hot coffee on him, his eyes were narrowed on me in two angryslitst and I shivered at what I saw in there, "are you blind?" His voice was calm but there was nothing calm about him as he radiated anger, "I...I... I'm....so...sorry" I managed to stammer out trying to clean the coffee sta

ess, she quickly put a bright red lipstick on me and some touch up, if I had my say, I look more like a whore in the dress, "this is the dress the models are supposed to wear for tonight, I have submitted your name as part of the models so you just have to go out there and do your best" the news caught me unaware and I cringed, "I don't want to be a model Sam, you know I'm not fit for it" I tried rebuffing but she paid no heed as she gave me heels with a very tiny point, "I can't walk with heels, I haven't worn one before" I complained and she rolled her eyes, "do not waste my effort,

ntha

all the pains she had put me through, she alone had to feel motherly love why I was stuck with a father who doesn't care whether I'm alive or dead and yet, when I get the chance to finally experience a mother's love, she had to take that chance away from me, how could she be ther