Ch.4

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Poem/quote if the day:

Tears come from the heart and not from the brain
-Leonardo Da Vinci

Chapter four:

AFEERAH'S P.O.V

MY life has always been the same.

Everyone controlling, abandoning me, disgracing me.

From the day i was born, my parents hated me.

I had a twin brother but he died after spending 10minutes in this world.

My parents were really poor and my mother never accepted me. She always said I wasn't her daughter and when my dad, the only person who loved me died, she threw me in the foster home and left without a word. That was when i was 6.

I lived in that foster home for ten years. Nobody wanted to adopt me. Nobody liked me because i was too quiet for them.

And just last week, I met Mr Othman Lukman, he was visiting the foster home and he was the first person that actually took interest in me. He talked to me but i was a bit shy, he brought me presents and after two days, i had a warm spot for him.

He then told me one day that he couldn't adopt me but he could offer me a job at his house as a maid.

I accepted because i badly wanted to leave the foster home. He also told me that he had a school and i could start going there since i was young and bright.

You see, since my mum brought me to the foster home, I didn't really socialize so i spent my ten years reading and studying counting the days left before i could be free. I dreamt of going to university because i could leave the foster home when i was eighteen. But Mr Othman just got me a shortcut.

Little did i know.......

Little did i know I'd meet someone who hated me with a burning passion.

Little did i know I'd come across Sahla Othman Lukman. The most devilish person I know.

She embarrasses me, she always makes sure I'm reminded who i am.

Just a stupid maid.

Just an orphan.

Just an unwanted person.

Having to work as her maid is much worse, she always throws insults at me but i have to bear it. After all, there's nothing i can do.

For Sahla has power.

And I'm powerless.

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A/N

Short chapter, i know. I just wanted u guys to get a peek at what Afeerah goes through. There'll be more chapters that are from her POV.

Hoped u liked it, if u did...
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Goodbye, see you next time❤❤❤

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