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Inferiority Complex

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She watched her as she entered her room. She sneered wickedly and hurriedly locked the door from the outside.

“You will stay in this room till I let you out, bastard. ” said her mother.

“Mom don't please! please let me out, I'm sorry mom. ” cried Sheila.

“You better be but I'm not satisfied, so see you tomorrow or until I feel like it. ” said her mother angrily.

“She knelt on the ground, bitter tears leaving her eyes as she sobbed away. What do I do to make things right? can she really not love me? am I really her daughter? I need to do something to forget these things. ” she said and cleaned her eyes.

 As she was deliberating on what to do? She heard a vibrating sound. That scared her and she started looking for the source. The sound came from her school bag, ‘I don't remember owning any electronic machine where did that come from. ’ she thought.

The call ended and almost immediately it started ringing again.

She took her school bag, op
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