Jannet Clark ( Jane ) is forced to move in with her elder brother Juan Clark after the sudden death of her mother. Even thought she hates him she has to move in with him as she has no other place to go. After a bunch of days the two learn to live wi...
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Narrator:The time goes and the day for Jannet to move into Juan's house has come.
Jannet: Okay!!!!! I don't get it why can't I just go and join some boarding school and spend my life the way I want to.... Who is he to take decisions... Let me make it clear- I don't have any relationship with that coward. By the way I am moving today and moving is tough work. I have got all my things packed and Juan will be here in no time. I haven't got much time left in my house so I have got to have a look at all the left memories. I will be leaving all my friends behind and most of all my 'Best Buddy' Fangs. Fangs is my pet a home friendly retriever. I have had Fangs at home since I was a toddler. As Juan's apartment doesn't allow pets I have got to leave him at an animal shelter. Oh!! Juan is here I have got to go.
Narrator: All these things stress Jane. They reach Juan's apartment.
Jannet: Finally here and have to settle down. Juan's apartment has two bedrooms and Juan has asked me to move into one. I don't know what I will face next. I open the door of the room and see a small,plain room with a bed and many book shelves. I keep my suitcase on the bed and open the windows to let some fresh air come in. Juan appears at the door and tells me that I could work with him in his antique store. I answered" You and your stupid antique store, your one help is itself too much and by the way I am already working in a good place... Who will want to leave such a place and work in your idiotic store ???" Juan turns back to leave and I stop him by saying "And listen I will pay the rent for this room ". I walk to the door and slam it on his face. I go to the desk near the window, sit on it and cry with my face covered by my hands. I cry for a while and then I gather courage and start to arrange my clothes and things into the wardrobe.
