THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL..

I once lived in this old apartment. I lived with my parents. We were poor. I
used to hate my parents because we were poor but now I am
not after hearing from my aunt on how they worked hard not
for themselves but for me. I was touched by their acts and I was rather upset
at myself. Relatives have told me plenty of times that I'm
not a worthy child. I got mad when they said that and i would just
vent my anger on my little brother. I was touched when my father bought me a
new computer even though his monthly income is very little

compared to others. I admit i felt a bad and at the same time sad.
My father was saving for his back operation. How i wish i could tell him I don't
need that computer but never mind he won’t listen and won’t regret
buying it for me. How i wish i could cure him after knowing
that he needed the back operation. I don’t want to lose you.
Currently I don’t know what to do. I need some help from others but maybe I'll
just keep quiet about it. Few days later my mother passed away. i was asked to keep
her pendant which was given by my grandfather. I promised i would keep the
pendant safely. I didn’t want to break my promise. I was very sad but the promise
will be kept. I was at a lost after my mum’s death. I cried a lot which
made my eyes sore. I didn’t want to go to school but had to as i
wanted to be able to take care of my father when i grow up. This made
me more determined to score well for examinations. In order to
achieve my dream job, i kept a promise to myself.
My teachers complimented a lot about my improvements. From
the looks of my results, i think i am ready to sit for the major exams. Now
i need to maintain my study pace and then i shall be able to move on.

-------------------------------------THE END---------------------------------------

created by: shairazi