Science tells me God must exist. My mind tells me I will never understand God. And my heart tells me I am not meant to. Life was like a broken glasses, I couldn't mend it even if have tried.I don't understand the real situation even though i have tried to. Mom told me it is not going to be easy but things will definitely be fine. To me it doesn't seem so, but at the end will her believe come to the pass?
I was just a frustrated Young girl who was brought from a poor family who lived in small village called kramatus. I was the only female child in the family with my elder brother Elea and Bragy. Elea was the eldest, he was 20 years old. He couldn't further his education after he graduated from the college, so he decided to work in a grocery shop down the street to support mom in sending Bragy and I to school. Bragy was 19 years old. He is the most funniest and innovative in the family, he was called grammarian by Mom and Mr wise by our neighbors. He always wish to be a philosopher or a lawyer when he grew up. I am just a 15years old, I love reading and dreamt of being a journalist. My mom and my siblings call me Micromax. Mom was a maid, working with the upper class family, Headlebull. And father, is late.
Bragy!!! mom called. Have you done your homework?
Yes Mama! He answered.
where is Micro? mom asked. she is in her room crying , Bragy replied. Crying!! Mom exclaimed. Bragyyy! Mom called him with curiosity.
what mom I ? I tried my best but she didn't open the door. I heard a knock at my door it was Mom but i didn't open the door. She went back to the kitchen and ask Bragy assistance in setting the dinning table for dinner. I know mom will be very worried, of course! the only person who I needed to console me in that mood was Elea, who works from 6:00am to 8:00pm at My Brantus grocery shop.
After crying for hours, I decided to wipe my face and wait for Elea to come back and hear my pain. I was so glad to peep through the broken window and see Elea alighting from the cab. Micromax!! He shouted, calling me for a welcome hug. He was so surprised not to see me . He asked as he entered,Mom where is micro?
She has been staying indoor ever since she came backed from school. Did she add an issue with at bitch again? He said it with his face red. The bitch Elea was referring to was my class mistress. Mrs bent, who always display his hatred for me, in the presence of my colleagues. She calls me empty head with a quote like"your poor mother and your crazy brother was so unfortunately to send a foolish and useless girl like you to school". Sometimes she use to say to me "Sending you to school was a waste of money, you came from a poor family right? it is obvious that you can never be great and become a journalist not even a wretched one". Whenever she says this I always reply her with a smile because Mom told us never to allow people to see our pain, hiding our pain, under a smiling faces makes us hurt those that intended to hurt us. Of course it works, whenever I smile to mrs remarks she always get hurt and leave the class in anger.
Micro!! Micro!!! Micromax!!! Elea called.
Yes ! As I opened the door with my eyes filled in tears.
Elea hugged me and whisper to my ears"the storm will soon be calm to my ears".
To be countinue
© Baby Jade