"Mom, I'm going to study this year. I want to study." I asked mama who was busy smoking.

"Stop it, Arabela. We don't have any food to buy anymore, you're still studying!" he hurriedly dropped his cigarette and left the house.

I bit my lower lip and cry. Sometimes I think. Why did the lord give me life like this? I shook my head and just ate. I need to get an education to support my family.

I am the only child of Mom and Dad. We were happy then but when tragedy struck the company went bankrupt. Letche letche is ready and I don't know what happened.

"Bela, come...