***Back to the Present***
“Listen, I’m tired. Can we discuss this again tomorrow or another day?” I whined.
“Sure…” my mother replied.
“Everything should turn out just as we expected anyways so there’s not much to discuss…” father said with confidence.
“I’m going to my room…” I said softly as I slowly got up from my seat.
My bedroom was on the second floor. It was the same room that I had since the first day that I moved into the house all those years ago. I used that room up until the day that I married George and moved out of the house. Of course, during university I moved out for a bit to live closer to the university but that was about it.
“Sleep well daughter dear! When you wake up, you’ll be a billionaire!” my mother called cheerfully after me.
I rolled my eyes, knowing t
