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are bad. Just like how the alley leading to my apartment is dar
story. Dogs barked as I walked past different houses along the alley. The waste bin at the front of each house creates a
ou are back," The petite woman who was my landlady clapped her hands. She always does that every time I don't pay my rent on time. "You are two months late
ied to say something, bu
he were up to my height, at 5 feet 7 inches tall, he
he pointed to the building as if it was her best achievement. The building is a
d to say something, and she
n't pay my rent in five days, I will throw you out," sh
ve heard as she turned to look at me. "Good night, Mrs. Peters," I sa
as tears streamed down my face. Life has been unfair to me,
expected it to turn out to be. My life is far from perfect, from a str
't fit my height, but what could a girl with no bed do? Nothing. I stared at my ceilings that are infested with cobwebs and
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e listening to myself talk. "If you don't stand up, Hillary, I will hit you." I groaned and blew
aring. When I found my bag, I turned off the alarm and yawned again. I looked at my phone a
f the house to catch the early morning bus. Second, I alight at the bus stop that is close to
ctor John, the specialist in charge of my f
aved a deep sigh. "What
and going through chemotherapy would giv
t back the tears that were threaten
"he patsme on the back. "Concerning yo
them a lot ever since my father started his treatment. "I'll settle the
smiled, and I returned the sm
ble headache hit me and it felt like my head was getting hit wi
the person. A white man in a wheelchair stared back at me as I continued to look at him. He has uniq
atients and made a way for him. He wheels
problems, "I muttered and hea
air was bald, and his face looked like a dead man. It was pale and lifeless. In his mouth was a tube connecting to life supp
elve years ago, he has never said a word to me. "Just show me you are okay! Move a finger or something! " I sho
ed no one in
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kas
ence known. I was admitted to The White Hospital, where
r from her bag and threw it on the bed where I lay. "Die for all I care, but before you do, sign those papers." She pointed
out that, becaus
or is your left side no longer working?" She mocked me again, but I refused to say anything.
m. "Let's make this easier for you, Loukas." Why don't you just die and let your brother take charge of everything? " She referred to the in
burst into laughter. "If I die, will
ou fall to your death, I'll think of how to come up with a write-up." She tried to touch me, but I slapped her hand
ccident that made my right side paralyzed. I couldn't remember anything when I first woke up, and when the doctor told me I had hemiplegia, I tried
cation or the other. Since I refused medical attention, I'm either fainting or having speech problems. Life hasn't been easy for me eve
living if half you
no changes in my body. The process was painful and it was a total waste of time as I found out my
whole life, entered the room. "I saw Amanda coming out
paper on the bed beside me. Rotimi took the paper
is this?" Rot
ing it, Rotim
i sat down beside me. "Wh
s it anyway. " I said my stepbrother's name.
lan the biggest building in Mecianda and hotels ar
otimi. Allow it to
ith this, Lou
boss, I command yo
, and I frowned. When he saw my face, he smiled. "V
urself out with the boys tonight
't leave you al
thing I loved
ve not taken any rest this week.
"But I will be ba
okay because I would