Back then, Jenna's eyes were full of me. She often held my hand and brought me here, her eyes sparkling.Later, when she joined the company, ready to prove herself, she got assigned to clean offices and file paperwork. Her eyes held more disappointment then.But she still told me every day, "Don't worry. I'm going to give you a better life someday."She was ambitious, but she couldn't deny that reality was sometimes cruel. She worked overtime chasing deals. She didn't like drinking, but she forced herself to learn.Maybe someone noticed her efforts, because she landed that deal. A big one, worth millions.But in the end, she only got a thousand-dollar bonus. The deal got credited to her supervisor's performance record.It rained hard that day. She came home soaked through, running a fever. In her delirium, she murmured, "Why... Why isn't the credit mine?"At that moment, my heart clenched and my eyes stung. That was when I mentioned Jenna to Mom.Mom didn't promise to help, but
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