Mary Johnson ~ The Paid Bride
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a Chicago farmer isn't ex
e constant struggles to stay sane, and the daily grind of farm life. It's
proud firstborn of Mr.
king citizens: devoted Christians who
that's really more of a glorified shed, and a tiny patch
enough to keep the pantry stocked. Well, that wa
t like it. They've won the admiration of everyone arou
like the chaos level in our house – our little
love my morning coffee if I ever had any. I
e and maybe a chance to live for myself? Not that it's
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and boy, how excited I was that day. It has always been my dream to go to college, but si
know how they were going to do it, so all I had
k from school because we had not paid their fees, since Grade 2, and I later
rs old. Every morning, I loved to watch the joy on their faces when they made a run for the school b
re too, both were eager to learn new things, and they
les they wore heading to and from school? I tried not to dwell on the fact that our so
ght to myself, pacing around in my so-called room, which
bles and water; I noticed that Lisa and Lora didn't have their usual happy ex
it, and in my home that was forbidden, so I just took my spoon
no one is taking your f
, just wanting to finish
ad called
raised my hea
of money. Even if a spirit had told me that my parents had such an amount of money saved up, I would not beli
d, "Your father and I had been
work ten times harder than before, Looking at both of them now, they looke
g up ever since you said, you dreamed of going to college. I already called the sch
I observed my sisters at the other end, Lora star
o me, "Wow, big sis, you are going to college? I'm happy for you.
While Dad just watched me confusedly; Mom hurried to my side. "What is go
ly asked, "Was it something I said?" She looked from dad to mom
called her into my arms, I hugged her tightly "Oh Lisa," I said
are you apologizing? You did no
ace up; I can't let them be driven to an edge this
ollowed, "Of course, big sis." She sniffled and added, "I forgive
d stood, and patted bo
who had been q
answered as I
at you think you did wrong, but e
hey are not turning back now. I looked up at my father, who was observing me, perhaps waiting for me to
with questions, "What are you doing, Mary?
her calmly
s money is meant fo
years of it, to be prec
only take half of this mo
I will understand." He said as he looked at me with que
oney is used for their tuition and probably take care of a few thi
you had on your face whenever those college students pass by the farm." Mother was clearly angry. She continued, "We had to sell a lot of things, and wo
mom
educated, whether you like it or not. Your sisters are still youn
ubt crying from Mother's harsh words. I closed my eyes as I prayed to a higher power for confidenc
I just challenge her? Papa re
e way; challenging and throwing words at your parents or elders, whether they a
now, when will I ever? "Sorry if I sounded kind of rude
are just eighteen. Are you going to teach your pare
t I meant, moth
u mean then? Please do
I can always go to college or university. Sure, it won't be a walk in the park, but I'm your child. I'm smart, confident, brave, and hardworking. I can do whatever I set my mind to-work or sch
. Are they supposed to go back to grade 1? Of course not. It'd be a nightmare for them. The sta
e got the chance to speak up, I need to lay it al
m sure that's not what Papa and Mama meant. I mean, we can alway
exactly smooth sailing for us. If we let this opportunity slip by, do you really think you and Lisa will ever
hair. "Oh, I didn't t
r story. Mama, think about it-five years from now, I'll be twenty-three. I can handle the pressure and tackle whatever the world throws at me. I'm a Johnson, after all. We're taught to be strong, bold, and resilient. So, sure, I can alw
es, I doubt she would have