Beneath The Bitter Past
come from a poor family. We are two siblings, the eldest boy, and I am the youngest. Many people say that I am beautiful, sexy, perfect body, perfect woman and that I will definitely
r a rich family here in our place. The Bustamante family, and my mother also worked here as a housemaid and laundress. The Bustamante couple has a son who has been living in Canada for a long time, and I have never seen him. The only people I always catch a glimpse of in their house when my mother takes me wit
his life? Why didn't he just give us abundant life like others? I just thought that the Lord had a reason why he gave us this. I will work hard s
oughed. I will definitely be the one
wered her as I lo
to the mansion because I'm
ere red, I immediately approache
out her too much. "Do you want me to ta
gone. Go there because you need to cook
w my mother, and beg Madam Berta to advance this
nties are not obvious. Since the mansion is far away, I have to speed up my walk. When I arrived at t
here is your mother?" my
wered him with pity, because Dad's back was wet wi
she said ha
up because you might get sick..." I remi
rig
tely went to the kitchen to cook their breakfast. When I finished
d the one who opened the do
Miguel, breakfast is
he asked, but his e
d him angrily, because I ca
rta asked. She is kind to me, a
Berta. The f
" she ordered her husba
Berta?" I ask
urts, I'm having trouble going down," she asked m
y, m
th her food, and then I told
t tell Miguel,"
, Madam
d Senior Miguel eating at the table, a
ry this week, I need to bring my mom to the hospital tomorrow.
s afternoon." He responded with a smile to m
adam's lunch, I immediately put away the plates she had eaten, and I brought it downstairs. When I entered the kitchen, I saw Senior Miguel begging
" I screamed and droppe
ered as he cov
id, when he removed his hand fro
udrey. I won't hurt