Mia is my best friend, right from my childhood, we have been friends for a very long time, she is from a very prestigious family, she became my friend not because of my status or that I was beautiful, she loved my personality, and she liked my behavior, she always wanted a true friend, and she found that person in me, she was very smart, but I always ranked the highest back then in highschool, she sometimes wished I was her sister, she assisted my family in many ways, I thought her how to cook, do the chores and the rest, she talked to her dad about us and he gave my mom s job, that was when she had not been diagnosed with stroke, well now we are both graduate with first class , it's very easy for her to get a job because of the position her parents ranked in Central City, sometimes I envied her cause she was provided with everything she wants, she never lacked a thing, she offered to get me a job, by talking to her dad, but his a busy man I don't blame her , but I pray her dad gets back before next week, I really hate my job, it's stressing me out, going to and fro every day, waking up on time to make sure that my kid sister has food to take to school, not like she can't cook, but I just don't want to stress her out, all I need from her os to study very hard and make me and mom proud.
After doing my morning duties as always, I prepared breakfast and lunch, so my mom doesn't actually have to stress her self, when I woke up this morning, I felt that today would be special.