Vea
FLASHBACK
I was crying. I thought I was doing enough at my job, but apparently, I wasn’t. All these stupid tasks my father and grandfather made me follow, turned me into someone I never wanted to become. All they did was to humiliate me, and make me look like I am stupid and useless. Ever since I was younger, all I thought about was working– I always missed the chance of having a normal life. I missed my friends’ birthday parties because I was working, I forgot my own because I was always preoccupied.
When mom died, I knew that worse days were coming– that I am going to be alone all throughout this journey. So, I thought of a plan. I thought of something that I can use if things escalated into a disaster.
While I was sitting on my bead, I thought of something– something that will
