The Beginning
The Beginning
"You are wrong", she said it. Her eyes filled with the rage of killing someone. Her voice was so loud that everybody came inside the room. They all could see her crying, broken from the inside. They tried to console her as she was the apple of almost every eye in that house, even if she has sinned alot of times, but in vain. She had held it inside her for too long that now it was unbearable. Today, she was destined to break the boundaries of every ethics she has been taught in school. Nothing could stop her now because she was a rebel now.

Judy may seem an average, dumb, emotional girl of 20 years for some people, but for her own self, she was a strong mature adult ready to fight for herself. "I am selfish, a little bit, so what everyone is selfish these days" this was her reply whenever someone tried to embarass her about her irresponible behaviour.  She was the youngest and darling of her family, especially her father. Younger children mostly turns out to be the most spoiled brats no has ever imagined. And so she was the spoiled brat in her family, or at least she became a spolied brat as she grew older. Freedom was her best hobby. Freedom from house chores specifically. She abhorred the concept of mopping the floors and washing clothes. However, she loved washing dishes and was ready to do it always.  Her elder sister, Ella whom she was more close to loved to keep the house neat and due to her strange love for cleanliness, Judy used to tease her by calling her "Miss Cleany" and  would laugh in a sarcastic manner. 

© Fatima Arif,
книга «The Rebel».
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