Serpent

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My daily life was just studying and trying to open a business for more income, even though the money that my mother saved for me was enough but I wanted to have money from my own hard work.

Bread was the first thing I thought of, I tried to make some and sold them after my day on campus. I sold them door to door, because I didn't have the courage to take the step to rent a shop. The results of my efforts were good, and there were even some customers who ordered back to me.

As I was walking back home, a man got out of a luxury car on the way. When I saw his face, my prejudice was correct. Yes, it's Arthur, what's the matter with him always disturbing my life?

"Emma, let me drive you home" he said, as he held out his hand.

"No, thank you" I continued to walk past him.

"emma, I'm sorry I may have been presumptuous with you, but can I fix everything?" I stopped, my head thinking hard.

"Alright, take me to my home" I saw Arthur smile and open his car door for me.

In the car Arthur asked me a lot of classic questions and I answered him as best I could. then arriving in front of the house he prevented me from getting out of the car, by grabbing my arm.

"Can I get to know you better?" I looked at him, seeing his hopeful face.

"Alright, on the condition that you behave" he nodded quickly, then got out of the car to open the door for me.

When Arthur was out of sight, then I go inside my house. Putting the bread basket on top of the kitchen, I walked to my room. lay down on the bed, now what do I do? I closed my eyes, the tears began to flow. This sadness came back, smothering me, not giving me any space.

I wiped my tears and walked to my mother's closet, I opened her note. Reading it again made my heart break into pieces. WHY WAS I BORN LIKE THIS? WHY GOD? WHY?!

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