My Secret Desire

hloe

on. The owner of the restaurant, Mr Brown glanced at me, before heaving a reply. “ I wish I could help yo

the streets, on a quest for a new job. My mother was confined to a wheelchair from a ghastly car crash. When i was thirteen years old, my family embarked on a road trip to Utah for a family vacation. Suddenly the brak

muttered under my breath whilst taking out a piece of paper from my pocket. “There goes my last stop.” I said, crossing the name of the rest

ister. My mother was the reason why I was working multiple jobs right n

n the street after hours of walking. How

thout looking

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ia said in a

I asked, my hear

e just sudden

ve you called

e hospital now in an ambulance.” Amelia

.” I cursed un

o the hospital. I raced up the flight of

beaming a smile at the nurse on duty. “Go down the hallway

dn't afford to pay for a private room, which left me feeling furi

t.” Amelia rushe

on? What did the do

errible sis. We need a miracle for mother

er, holding her hands into mine

ox.” I greeted.“ I see your mother is still asleep, although her condition is more sta

as I gulped. My mother’s condition was only getting

g better” I said, holding back a pool of tears

the total cost and the required forms of treatment for your mother

possibly get that kind of money from?” Amelia asked, hugging my side as she sobbed. I felt my stomach twist into a kn

tor Lennox smiled at me. And wi

ey sis. What are we going to do

confidence. “Here take this,” pulling out a $50 bill. Use it to buy some food for yourself and mum when she wakes up. It's almost time for my even

ghts as I had zoned out. “What's wrong Chloe? What are you always th

more questions from her. Zoe was always curious. I

er hands. With a grin across her face. “I know you've been throu

ded those words of encouragement. Whe