prologue

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Okie soo this is my first fiction besides my other story which is gonna take a while for me to finsh. I thought of writing something that was not really commen on wattpad.

There are gonna be grammer and typos mistakes but I will edit it it as soon as possible.

Copyright© atikadevil2015

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The year 6035 was a year where a young lady was born a girl of pride, dignity and self respect. A girl who stood up for the poor and for justise. A girl who thought that everyone in the world was equal because god created everyone from the same soil. A girl who thought that no rich was supiorio then a poor and no poor was insignificant in front if a rich.

The year 6035 was a year when the rich were compared to gods not compared but actually regarded as gods. They ruled over the poor. The poors were innocent souls who were ill treated and sold to in trade as slaves. they were servents to rich and were treated was then thier own shoes.

A year where money was power and poverty was a misfortune. A year where thw rich ruled and poor ruled by. A living hell for the poor and a heavenly blias for the rich. The crual world took turns but onlu to detroy and create havoc. This year was 6035.

A year when Andria Monreo was born.

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"Andia Monreo?"

"Yes sir." Andria said as she looked up from her lap to face a man with bushy eyebrows and who supposedly looked like he was in his mid fiftys. He had a beard and and his thin lips were pulled up in a warm smile.

Andria returned the favour as her face lit up, her full plum lips stretched into a heart warming sweet smile that made her deep honey dimples on each of her rosy cheeks appear. Her jet black hair was pulled up in a ponytale as usual, as her deep see blue eyes stared at Mr Ross, her soon to be Boss.

"You wish to work for me. Am I right Andria?" Asked Mr Ross while looking at Andria."Yes sir. I will do anything. Wash the dishes, cook or even sweep and mop the floor. And I will be available 12 hours of the day, please hire me Mr Ross I guarantee you, you wont regret it. Andria said with confidence.

Andria held her head high with pride and honour as she stared straight intor Ross' eyes. Though she was the smaller person. She still had self respect which she would never let be broken.

Mr Ross remained quite for a few painfull moments, until an eye reaching grin kissed his lips as he clasped his hand together. " Very well Andria, you have the job. I hope you dont disappoint me, I expect you to be here on time and do as you are told to by my managers. Am I clear?" Mr Ross said with a serious voice.

"Yes sir. Will do so." Andria replied with a proudnesa in her voice.

"You wont regret it Mr Ross, because I will be the best MAIDFOEVER. Andria said with grin kissing her plum red lips.

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