Her Revenge, the beginning of his downfall

ne's

out as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, trying t

e inquired, planting a s

emn. " I have told you umpteen times, Jasmine; please refra

is my mother, and you are her sister, you are my mother too." I embraced

ries of her, and it overwhelms me, " she confessed. Wiping her tears, she

I pr

ing as she guided me toward the dining area. "How was it?" she asked as I t

hen took my finely knitted handbag made by my aunt and head-out. While on th

eed to persuade me to make some deliveries, not now that I am a co-worker at least. She is my Aunt, the only remaining family I have left, and I've seen how the

inema one Saturday evening. The Friday before the planned event, my mum couldn't make it to my school to come and pick me up and reached out to Aunt Mary instead.

with her, but to think that would be the last time I would see or hear from my parents was just an utter shock f

. She soon opened a laundry business, working diligently to make sure I was well taken care of. She did everything possible to make sure I studied and graduated fro

t neighbors. They had come for a job opportunity. However, with aunt Mary's declining health, her approval of their assistance was swift. Besides, I

dle ironing, preparing and boxing the garments for delivery. I manage the dispatch aspect. Occasionally, Aunt Mary help

on the agenda? I i

ng with a cloth in hand, eliciting a c

e," the othe

llection of garments ready for dispatch, I note

us. Business is thriving,"

collecting the complete

began to exit. "Oh my, how could I have almost overlooked this?" I excla

s before finally heading out. I got to the bus stop only to be greeted by a fagged-out Tina. I asked my best friend,

verything on your end? A

ea. This is like our inaugural order from there, an

you considered the timing? It's gett

. I'll catch up

r? I'm afraid for you Jaz. Perhaps letting

to bear, and it could destroy her, especially with her current state of health. I've already lost so