Her Life

Part 8

Finally...
My mother decided to complete the construction of half of the house..
Do you know what that means !! ...

Finally, we will have another bedroom ...
We will have a kitchen that can accommodate more than two..
We will have a living room bigger than the corridor we were in ...
Of course it is all debts without ...
but there is no problem because this will be the last house we move to ...
or this is what I thought..

We started building..No one stood, "I mean by that, my mother's brothers who only separate us by a few steps" by our side.

To work..I used to stand and help construction workers with what they were asking ...
I was responsible for them..
and did not let my sisters go out to them..
I wished very much to be a young man..
I could not do more.. Because the girl in this place is of limited strength..
But not my mother. ...

my grandfather was standing in the lookout for us ...
he did not let the workers work..
and they did not raise the building stones to the top ...
unfortunately this was our mission ...
we girls ...
who did not exceed the age of sixteen ...
Eighty-five step to 4th floor ...

of course I used to count it every time ...
This one

and this is the one who screams that the stairs are dirty with dust, "Stupidity, of course, will get dirty from the building."

And this is the one who hears us his angry speech from the voice of the construction..

Oooh, we regret everything we do..
We regret that we are trying to live..
We are sorry ..
We are sorry ..

oh oh finally that Congratulations ...
I became my own room..
You know the meaning of that..
My independence became my ...
it became my little refuge..

I seemed to separate myself for hours and hours in writing and studying..
then studying and writing..
I became love my life like this..

My goal was to I study hard ...
because I will not gain anything if I do not succeed ...
and in order ...
to satisfy my mother and to be proud of me ...
I passed high school and I will enter the university ....
but ...
we do not have enough money to register me..
because my sister entered the university also..
she did not fail as well My father has in her mind...
I went to him..
to pay the first installment..

of course I was disappointed..
but I entered the university against his will ...

the years passed and I was very happy with my friends ...
we joke and laugh..
and we spend all our time at the university..

I changed My personality ...
has grown stronger ...
and no one steps on a limb for me..
Yas this is what I want..
I don't want to be weak and swallow up with life ...