when I was with my parents, I had to do the chores,go to work as a dish washer at auntie Lovett's restaurant, go to school, and take care of my parents.
for an 8 years old girl, it's a bit too much, but now am here, I don't need to work tirelessly, I will just listen to auntie Vero and do the house chores, I believe soon I will be able to start school.
it took me six hours to make the house spotless, the house is very big and I had to manage with one of my hands since the other is still recovering.
I yawned, I haven't eaten anything and am so damn hungry,I made my way to the kitchen to find anything edible but there is nothing, absolutely nothing!.
auntie Vero left the house long ago and her children are probably in school and to honest I don't know how to cook,I mean am just 8 years old, which adult will believe that I can cook.
I sighed, auntie Vero is really wicked, make me do the house chores and then leave me starving.
I rummage through the drawer and saw a packet of noodles, with a smile,I took my laptop and search for how to make a noodle before starting to prepare for it.
still preparing the noodle I smelled something burning but I dismissed it as the scent of the noodle until....you know... well...the kitchen blew up.
it took me some time to realize what is happening,I immediately took a soapy water to quench the fire, but some part has been burnt, my noodles is no longer something I need to talk about.
I just took two bottles of water and drank it all in one go,I went to my empty room with my laptop.
I had decided to write stories on it using 3 d pictures and anime, after writing some of it,I closed the laptop and sat on the floor anticipating auntie Vero's beating and scolding.
"I was never softhearted, I was monitoring my prey!"s