34. Struggle

Kyla Eva

"No. Not there, but here!" she firmly said, pointing with her finger to where the huge pot was located.

I didn't respond and just did what she wanted me to do. I lifted the huge pot and whirled it around to the other side. It was heavy, like ten kilos. My back started to get hurt, but I never complained.

She was gardening in her front yard when I saw her struggling with some heavy pots. I offered to help, as I was also doing some gardening in Enzo's front yard. The other night, she complimented me on my cooking. I enjoy helping Karing, and cooking is one of my specialties.

Enzo was out on a free pediatric mission today. He honestly wanted me to go with him, but I refused as I had a lot of things to organize at his house. He always provides free services to the poor. I sometimes wonder if he still has enough funds, but I guess he has many sponsors.

Enzo's mother was so dense toward me, and I felt she didn't like me. I tried my best in everything. I understand her, and all I wa