Fighting to take what belong to me

der to

ing through our home's deserted hallways.

With a worried expression on her face, she walked towards

y was hell, Mom," I whispered,my voice cracking. "It's like...the rich k

hetic. "Oh sweetie, I'm so so

treat me like nothing,they ridicule everything about

ainful. But what do you know? You are a real person. Don't ever allow anyone to m

ef and sadness. My mother comforted me by str

admission to that school, Mom? My vo

rling, I do recall. You made many sacrifices and sp

eve they own the property. After stealing my backpack and concealing it from me, they dumped it o

at? That is not acceptable! Have y

. I will simply make things

have more regard for those

in order to keep that safe from trouble because they lack discip

ncipal,"my mom exclaimed,her

ere." "All you'll get is harm. They're vicious, those folk

that was hiding behind her eyes. I knew she was thinking about all the

ouldn't be in pain, in my opinion. They will simply disregard you as if you were nothing. They tre

e to study day and night. And I'll make sure to end all of this inequality and injustice when I do. I'll stand up fo

ms and gave me a firm cuddle. She muttered, "I'm so proud of you, baby

d, "Okay, baby, go take off your bag a

Mommy," and w

aid, "And don't forget to

, Mommy," as I peered

ughed. "I've got something yumm

ng, difficult day at school, so I quickly

e kitchen with a sizzling dish of

u so much

oke. "I cherish you. You are

also adore you. Additionally, don't worry; everyt

akes you happy, Mommy," as I fi

lighted about that, sweetie. I'm proud of you just fo

kind smile. "After that exhausting day at school, you m

t mom,

s I was ready to bite down my meal

er exclaimed out loud as she

anticipation, I put down my fork. At this ho