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"Andrea what are you doing" questioned, Andrea' mother. Her mom was a thirty nine year old women who was paralysed due to suffering major strokes twice.
"Mom, You dont have to worry about anything. I know you are worried but nothing will happen." Andrea says holding her mother Martha' hand Squeezing it lightly in reassurance.
"I promise mom, I will be back by the end of this year. Its only three months, I will be back in no time. I promise." She said while taking out a few old cloths from her nearly brocken closet as she placed them into her backpack which was given to her by her aunt on her sixteenth birthday that was two years back.
It was the Morden world. It was the year 2065. The year where only the rich ruled And the poor were regarded as nothing but mere servents and slaves. They were often compared to shoes even.
Andrea was born in a very rich family Her father Denial Monreo was a well known business man in his years In central London. Until he was accused of a fruad, treachery and a schemer And was snatched off of his seat as CEO.
Andrea lived in one of the most biggest mansions of that time in her childhood. She was treated like a princess she got everthing she wanted in a snap of a finger. Like they say
before gaining happiness you have to sacrifice something. And just like that her world came crumbling down.
At the age of seven they had to move away from the city, to east London. East London was a place for the poor, people who had to work day and night to set food on the table for thier families. And in Andrea family it was Martha' place.
Daniel Monreo had given his mension and properties to his close and childhood best friend Dr. Richardson. Who he had regarded as family and like an elder brother.
After the rumors of him accused of being a betrayer has calmed down. They left for Central London, They had found out that Dr Richardson had sold all of their property and fled away to france.
Denial Monroe could not bare the shock of betrayal on himself, He had a heart attack the instant and was rushed to the hospital. But due to the lack of money, he was not operated which caused the death of Denial Monroe.
Andrea was heartbroken and was left all alone, with a single mother who had worked 5 jobs to keep food on the table. She worked hard to pay for Andrea' school fees, her cloths and her wants.
Martha knew Andrea grew up in a Idle rich life. Until one day martha had gotten a minor stroke due to over working and not getting enough sleep and food in her system, in other words it was caused because of being unhealthy and stress.
The time Martha had her first stroke, Andrea felt like she was hit by a passing storm which cuased her world to be blown away in the ruthless wind. She had lost her father and was about to loose her mother. and that sent her over the edge. That's when she had decided to matters in her own hands.
Andrea dropped out of high school at the mere age of just 16 and started working multiple jobs to pay the hospital bills and her mothers monthly medicine.
“Andrea” Said Martha. “Andrea honey. What are you thing about.” Martha shook Andrea, Pulling her out of her sorrowful flashback of her past. “Earth to Andrea.” Martha coed in a fake cheerful voice, though, it never fooled Andrea.
Andrea Chuckled and walked towards her mother, giving her a tight hug “I promise, I will come back and I will be someone who will be respected and honored, someone who teenagers will look up to. And mom, I will be rich. Then we won't have live to in this narrow dirty, unhygienic Street. We will live in a mension, we once used to.” Andrea promised her mother.
Tears pooled up in Martha' eyes, as she stared back at Andrea. Andrea knew her mom was going to miss her daughter. Andrea was exactly like her father. She was selfless. Though she was a person of pride and honour and self respect. She fought for her self but for others as well.
Andrea pulled away wiping her stray tears on her cheek and her mothers. And gave her mother a sweet warm smile, which her mother mirrored.
Andrea walked over to the door of the poor house half broken house and glanced back at her mother, one last tim waving goodbye as she closed the door behind her.
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