LOGINAnne has lost her father, so, what now?
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One week after Michael's demise, she resumed school, not because she wanted go, but because her mother convinced her to go back to school.
"Annabella, you have to start going to school." Her mother, Jeiel told her.
Anne scoffed. "Mom, what's the essence of going to a school, where you're not accepted? A school where rich brats dwell. I think I've had enough of all these trials and tribulations that life has brought upon me. Or is it a sin to come from a poor family? Tell me, momma. Is it worth it?"
Jeiel gasped, then, moved closer to where Anne sat. "Anne, just hear yourself out! You don't want to go to school anymore, just because of what is happening to you. Do you think your father will be happy wherever he is now, if you stop going to school? Or don't you know that he died, because of you and your sisters? Isn't this supposed to be an opportunity to repay him, and make him proud and happy? That he didn't suffer in vain. You want to deprive your daddy of happiness, because of some intimidators in your school?"
Anne's spirit was lifted up. She felt like those were the exact words she needed to keep moving. She felt sorry for being so naive.
She apologized. "Forgive me, mom. I was being childish. I mean, how could I have thought about dropping out of school?! I'm deeply sorry, mom." They became emotional after they embraced each other for so long.
Then, Jeiel talked, with tears in her eyes. "Rest on, Michael. It's still like a dream that you're no more. I still can't believe that..." She wailed.
"It's okay, mother." Anne sniffled, as she wiped her tears. "I promise to make you and Dad proud in every step I take. I'll never let you down. So help me, God.
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The following day, Anne woke up early in the morning. By her side, she took her father's picture, and smiled."Good morning, daddy."
She dropped the picture on her bed, stood up and headed to the bathroom, where she brushed her teeth, and had her bath.
Bella was feeling the energy. She was willing to put her best in everything she did.
She got dressed into her uniform. Then, she looked into the mirror.
The pretty girl muttered to herself. "Do I look beautiful?" She smiled.
She picked up her father's picture again, and smiled once more.
"Papa, do I look beautiful?" She raised a brow at his picture frame.
Of course, she was not awaiting any response.
"Anyway, I'm off to school now. Wish me luck. Pray for me, dad." She kissed the frame.
She knocked on her mother's door.
"Mama, I'm set." She said as she adjusted her beret.
Jeiel yawned. "There's some leftover oats and honey. You care for some?" She rose from the mattress, and dusted the particles of yellow foam, which obviously was from the deplorable mattress, off her nimble body.
She declined. "No, mum. I'm okay." She made a long smirk. "I just wanted you to know that I'm already leaving."
"Anne, I know you are tired of eating oats and honey everyday. But you need to fill your stomach with something." She dragged her to the kitchen where she fed her some food.
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