Chapter two
Now after my father was gone
and there were no actual man to depand on.
Mom had to work and provide for us.
We were young and i was the youngest, the last fruit of my father's family tree .
Mom was a buisness woman
she used to work with my dad before he was gone..
she found herself on her own taking care of everything including a whole family
Selling clothes and travelling to the Arabe contries such as Morocco, Dubai etc.
For the same reason that is to sell and purchase clothing materials.
It was hard for her although she never showed that.
she was widowed at the age of thirty.
The hardest job in the world
It must hurt like hell
As a family of 5 memebers yeah i know it was hard for her.
Never got a chance to stay like a normal Mom.
She devoted her entire life for that clean buisness to help us survive and not ask anyone for anything since we don't have anyone else but each other no family no nothing just me and my four brothers.
Actually i do recall that my father did have another family before marrying mom.
He had 8 children from his first wife.
5 boys and 3 girls.
beleive it or not i never got a chance to meet with them after my father's death.
I actually know nothing about that family even if i ever come across with them on the streets i won't be able to recognise their faces.
Total complete trangers, i still don't know why they never contacted me or us.
was it hate! or something else..!
Despite the fact my father's will was for them to take good care of me but i guess that fake promise of theirs was revealed the soon as my father was gone of this damn world..
6 years later we had to sell the house and change the place for abetter life i suppose that's what my mom had hoped for us back then..
I was not Okay with that i felt so sad
the fact not knowing what will happen next was itself a nightmare for me...
In my school i was a brighter pupil that everyone loved as much as i loved being there too, i had to leave all this behind and move forward..
i was not ready at all. the fact i had many thoughts on how my life is going to be after this my mind just got frozen...
But i had no choice, the change had to happen somewhere at some point so i thought to myself it's better be now that i'm younger ...
I had to start fresh, new life, new hopes, and new friends everything was gonna change
New life awaits ...
and there were no actual man to depand on.
Mom had to work and provide for us.
We were young and i was the youngest, the last fruit of my father's family tree .
Mom was a buisness woman
she used to work with my dad before he was gone..
she found herself on her own taking care of everything including a whole family
Selling clothes and travelling to the Arabe contries such as Morocco, Dubai etc.
For the same reason that is to sell and purchase clothing materials.
It was hard for her although she never showed that.
she was widowed at the age of thirty.
The hardest job in the world
It must hurt like hell
As a family of 5 memebers yeah i know it was hard for her.
Never got a chance to stay like a normal Mom.
She devoted her entire life for that clean buisness to help us survive and not ask anyone for anything since we don't have anyone else but each other no family no nothing just me and my four brothers.
Actually i do recall that my father did have another family before marrying mom.
He had 8 children from his first wife.
5 boys and 3 girls.
beleive it or not i never got a chance to meet with them after my father's death.
I actually know nothing about that family even if i ever come across with them on the streets i won't be able to recognise their faces.
Total complete trangers, i still don't know why they never contacted me or us.
was it hate! or something else..!
Despite the fact my father's will was for them to take good care of me but i guess that fake promise of theirs was revealed the soon as my father was gone of this damn world..
6 years later we had to sell the house and change the place for abetter life i suppose that's what my mom had hoped for us back then..
I was not Okay with that i felt so sad
the fact not knowing what will happen next was itself a nightmare for me...
In my school i was a brighter pupil that everyone loved as much as i loved being there too, i had to leave all this behind and move forward..
i was not ready at all. the fact i had many thoughts on how my life is going to be after this my mind just got frozen...
But i had no choice, the change had to happen somewhere at some point so i thought to myself it's better be now that i'm younger ...
I had to start fresh, new life, new hopes, and new friends everything was gonna change
New life awaits ...
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