Hatred. Underestimation. It kept me striving higher. My house, my family, was a mess. Talking. Shouting. Fighting. Cries of my brother. I remained deaf sitting in one corner, studying for a long exam. Closing out my mind from everything else.
My grades went higher than usual. I didn't feel contented. She never was too. It was never enough. I managed to be on the honor role. She laughed and said it was impossible for someone like me. Teachers were glad. My friends were too. But for her, it was merely. Nothing.
From that day on, I strive for myself and not for anyone. I sometimes lead and live.
-Kaye

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