Sweet Revenge

"Please don't do this. We have no place to go." A middle-aged woman knelled down, pleading the men not to evict them. Her 15 year old daughter took a peek behind the door, crying silently.

"You've received the payment of your house. Now, it's not yours anymore!" A huge and muscular man yelled out.

"It's not me who want to sell it. I don't want it to be sold." She was determined to her thought. There was one day a classy man came, giving her a lot of money, but there was absolutely no agreement about selling the house. Now, they told them, it was the money.

"I don't care! Now get out!" He pulled the woman out of the house. Then another man came in and dragged the daughter out too, throwing them onto the ground.

"Destroy it!" Another man gave a sign to the bulldozer to get rid of the small house.

They couldn't do anything. Only crying by the unfairness they received. That was it, becoming the third level society was not giving any chance to go against the plutocrats.

The place where their house was built, now became the biggest department store in the city.