THE CURSE OF FATE: POVERTY
IT WAS BRIGHT MORNING AND I WOKE UP AS FRESH AS A FRUIT FROM AN ORCHARD AS I HAD A WONDERFUL SLEEP THAT NIGHT BEING BLESSED BY THE ETERNITY OF GOD AS I ENCHANTED TO HIM TO GET ME A GOOD SLEEP AS IT WAS TOO COSTLY. IT WAS AROUND 10. AM UNTIL MY HOUSEKEEPER ARRIVES. 1 HOUR PASSED BUT SHE HAD NO TRACES. SHE DIDN'T COME THAT DAY AND I HAD A BUSY SHEDULE HELPING MY MOMMY WITH THE HOUSE WORKS. SUN SET, MOON ROSE, MOON SET, SUN ROSE BUT SHE EVEN HAD NO CALLS FOR ANYTHING. I AND MY MUM SAT LIKE THIRSTY HELPLESS BANJARAS IN A DESERT. SUDDENLY THE THIRD DAY SHE CAME UP AS SHE WAS WAKING UP AFTER A YEAR OF COMA AND REQUESTED FOR A HELP OF 50,000 AND WE WERE LIKE 440 VOLTS OF CURRENT RAN PER SECOND IN OUR NERVES BUT WHEN SHE DID TELL THE REASON WE WENT COLD AND OUR EYES FELT NUM ON HEARING SO. SHE HAD THREE LITTLE CHILDREN WHO WERE EXCELLING IN STUDIES AND EAGERLY WANTED TO GO TO SCHOOL BUT SHE COULD NOT AFFORD THE FEES AND WANTED A LOAN OF 50,000 FOR THEIR BRIGHT FUTURE. SHE WAS A TALL LADY...
