Giving Up

Still trying hard to stop crying, Larisa picked up every piece of the torn pictures.

She was going to put it together but she knew that picture was never going to be the same.

She hated Kimberly! She hated Leandro! She hated this weakling's life she was living.

She was not meant to live this way. The moon goddess had made a mistake. She was supposed to be better, normal at least.

She wiped her tears with her hands and placed the pieces of the picture on the kitchen counter.

She tried putting them together but it was a bit hard as Kimberly had literally shred it into pieces.

More tears streamed down as she found it hard to put the pieces together.

Grabbing all of the pieces, Larisa walked off to Leandro's room. She had to let him know how his guest was treating her.

Guests were supposed to be polite. They were not supposed to treat maids like this.

She stormed off to his room, not minding that she still had the tears in her eyes.

She barged into his room and found him seated