Everyone wants success, yet they look for shortcuts. That is filled with betrayal and pain, leading to a choice of money or morals. Nina Amma switches the light off before walking to the bed, giving me the opportunity. I close my eyes, whispering low, " Sleep, Amma," A soft yawn came from Amma. " Sleep," I whispered again. One...Two...Three. I open my eyes to see I'm at home, which was filled with family members from Amma's and Papa's side. I walked around looking for Amma and found her talking to a group of ladies with the biggest smile. I imagine myself walking to her and hugging her. Amma hugs back and introduces me to her long-lost childhood friends. I let Amma imagine further. She didn't change me in any way. Unlike sister of justice and bad cop. I open my

