Every day 24 hours i work in this busy company that pays me well. I become a complete corporate slave as i keep working without a break.
Sometimes i go home, no strength left in my body and i fall sleep in front of my doors and wake up in the morning to get up and start the day to work again.
This cycle of my life wasn't healthy for me, but it is enough to return the favor of those who raised me using my salary.
I am an orphan, I was raised by strangers at the age of 4.
Those strangers are named Lusa and Kant, a middle age people with a daughter and a son name Laiza and Ken. Just the same age as me but act as a superior to me. They teased and bully me wherever i go, treats me as if i was there toy that they're Dad has bought for them.
They're parents wasn't any different, they treat me as trash and a person who cleans a trash. They're personal servant.
I can only eat if I'm allowed to, i can only speak if necessary and i can only go out in the house or in my room if i get a permission from them.
This happened to me till I'm 18 years old, for them i am already an independent and mature child who can go and find a job to earn money for them.
So they kicked me out of the house and forcing me to compensate to the things they give me ever since i was a child.
I am tired, but i want to live. I searched for jobs and continued to live on.
But it still enough for me to get my freedom.
As i grow older i realized, i don't have anything worth to keep in this world so why am i still living?
I, Ava Harper 27 years old.
Committed Suicide at the door of my apartment and died just like that.
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" Miss! "
" Miss! Are you okay? "
I woke up and my eyes scanned the room I was in and in front of me was a woman I didn't recognize. She's wearing a maid outfit you could see in social medias.
" Are you a cosplayer? " I muttered making the woman in front of me confused
" I am not Miss, and i don't know what a cosplayer is " she answered calmly while patting my hands
I tried to nod to answer but i couldn't, my body doesn't allow me do so
" Miss, i know it is hard. But you must fight, fight to live " she uttered as her tears fall in her face
" Wha? " I answered in a lone tone
" You have delivered you're children safely, so as a mother please be strong in order to see them again " she said and left me in the room
I was shocked and can't even process what's going on in my head, but atleast i am comfortable in bed so i just closed my eyes and sleeps.