
Humans are living beings created to help each other and love each other. But, in my world, such a thing does not seem to apply.
Me, a poor girl who now lives in my stepmother's house. At first the house belonged to my father, and after my father died my stepmother took over the house. My mother has been dead since I was 6. My father died a week ago.
My stepmother and my father got married 2 years ago. She was the one I hated the most, My stepmother was a widow with 2 twins. And those 2 kids are my age. The three of them always told me to do homework. Like washing dishes, washing clothes rubbing clothes, and others.
I was made like a maid in that house. Ever since they lived in my father's house they've always tortured me. Maybe in front of my father they were good to me, but behind my father they were evil. And now. after my father died.... They are now free to torture me.
This now... I'm cleaning the attic of the house.
"Hey! Maid girl! and just cleaning the attic, why so long!" Said Hana the big brother.
"Hey! i'm hungry! make me some food! hurry up!" said the sister, Hani.
It sucks! and I'm not this housekeeper, they always tell me! who do they think they are! huh, but I can't do anything, somehow I feel the weakest, it drives me crazy, 3 family members it always drives me crazy!.
After I cleaned the attic, I cooked for a family that didn't know myself. I'm ready for the food on the table and I'm saving a little side dish for me to eat. This family always feeds me white rice without side dishes, totally biadap!
"Mother! Hannah! Hani! Your food is ready! time to eat!" my yelling.
3 The men went down from the top floor, which of course their respective rooms.
"How dare you scream!" said the witch while hitting my head.
"Fucking girl! I was a mascar!" hani
"You have no sense at all? Don't yell either! I can be deaf because of you!" Hana said
Aren't you deaf? My inner.
They sat on the dining table, and I sat down.
"Eitz! whatareyou?" ask the witch.
"I... sit!" my answer.
"uh! an orphan like you doesn't deserve to sit with us!" the widow's taunts.
"Why! why do you hate me?" my many.
"Huh... You want to know why?" said the witch.
"Yes!" I said.
The witch stood up and went to her room, and she came back with a paper.
"It! read it!" said
He gave me the paper, and I read it.
To my mother's favorite daughter, Min Hari
Mother has a brain tumor that is quite severe, if you read this letter means that the mother is dead, at this time the mother will tell you the truth of our family, maybe your father didn't have the courage to tell you because we love you so much Hari, you're not our real daughter, but we love you so much. We found you in front of our house and we adopted you as our daughter, because Mom can't get pregnant we can't have children, my dear daughter's day... When we're not around we want you to live a happy life, be the happiest girl in the world, I hope your father takes good care of you.
Greetings of love from mother.
it was the letter my mother left me. I cried while reading it. I am not the daughter of this family, the witch said.
"We hate you because you're not the real daughter of this family, you're nothing! that's why we don't treat you like family, for us you're just an unworthy load of happiness!"
I was still crying and silent. Right now I'm really sad, I don't know what I'm thinking right now, I leave the house without saying anything. I ran and kept running until without realizing it, I was at the end of the cliff.
I looked down, there was a wide Dongker-colored ocean. Then I stood up straight, and I closed my eyes. In my closed eyes, I saw darkness engulf me.
On my left side, there was a burning fire ready to torment me. And on the other hand, there was a dark room that looked safe. I guess.... I have to choose between the two. I don't want to hide and be quiet, like a dark room. I also do not want to be sick and tormented, like a burning fire.
Even when I thought about those moments, these 2 choices were my life path choices. But I don't think I need to live. No one cares about me anymore. I... choose to disappear from the world.
I was sure that when I was in the grave I would sleep comfortably without any more orders, and I would catch up with my mother and father. Even though they are not my birth order, I still love them!.
I spread my arms proudly, and I jumped off the cliff, very quickly, my head hit the sea hard, now I am in the sea. Drowning is eaten by the darkness of the sea. My view has become increasingly blurred. I saw the light before I closed my eyes. My story..... It is not the story of Cinderella who had a happy ending.I.
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