Novel & Cerita I Was Just An Ordinary Lady

My conscience kicked in. “Hey…” A lady in tattered clothes like mine walked up to me, crouching in front of me as she held a bread. I stared back at it, and she suddenly threw it on the floor. “You speak English?” she asked, her accent more like Diana’s when she speaks English. Even in rags, she looked very beautiful, her skin milk-white through the dirt that covered it. Her long black hair was rough, and her blue eyes were as clear as crystal.

lisa trailed off. “I’m a lady’s maid.” Mira replied. “Technically now I’m your lady’s maid, if you want me that is?” “Sure, I mean, I’ve never had a maid before.” lisa shrugged. “I don’t even know what you’d do…” “I help dress you, and do your hair, and run errands. At least that’s what I do for a normal lady. Not to say you’re not normal, it’s just you’re Fate and maybe you have other needs…”

" I can make your wish come true. You won't be a coward . You will be a sought-after member of the crowd . The train screeched into the twenty-third street station .My stop. The door opened. I stood half in , half out , keeping them open . I didn't want to be just a member of the in crowd. I wanted more . " I want Richmond to come back into my life." I blurted out. I figured I might as well go with a wish nobody could grant . She frowned " Are you sure .... ? I could offer you with more . " " I have never been more sure ." I said . " All right , dear . Granted. " I walked to school confused . What had I encountered ? Who was the old lady ? Was she some sort of fairy godmother like in Cinder

I go downstairs and eat breakfast and sit across from Mom and Landon and listen to Landon explain a modification to the watchtower design and I let the morning be ordinary. Ordinary is available to me today in a way it has not been for twenty-five days. I take it.

I lost my voice to speak. "Sorry!", the lady said. "Actually she stays alone all the day, never gets anyone to talk. So, she just vented out" "That's fine", I said in a low tone and looked at her. She was barely almost in her 50's. It seemed like she was married too early. But she should be much healthier than this.

Ivanna I come back tome and lie down on my bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about my life. All my life, I had dealt with my financial status and gender. Being a middle-class girl isn't tougher than only being a girl. Why do some people treat us like an object or a trophy they need to win?

" My lady what's going on " I got into the room and closed the door , Told them to seat down but I was lost for words ,I didn't know what to say ,I started walking to and fro in the room , They sat in front of me watching my movement . " Come on My lady , Just tell us why you called us here am already feeling dizzy with the way you have be walking to and fro in front of us " " Okay girls ,I want you to teach me how to become a lady "

Without thinking twice,I Walked towards her, she didn't notice my presence as she was busy admiring Seth's picture that was hanged on the wall. I walked and stand behind her. She quickly turned around sensing someone was standing at her back and her head collided with my breast. "Gosh!! you scared me!"the strange lady uttered with her hands on her chest. "Who are you?"I asked instead not with a smiling face. "Am ivy,Mr Jason invited me here!"she replied and my heart skipped a beat. "Mr Jason invited her,for what reason?"I muttered to myself as I glanced closer at the lady's face.

AURORA I was rather looking down than up… I sighed in relief. An old lady covered in orange from head to toe had stepped into the room, raising an eyebrow at me. She was neat but equally untidy when it came to her hair. Her grey eyebrows were bushy and so was her short hair. I was not ready to face my mate after just discovering that he was Adrian Storm. The Adrian Storm. I don’t think I can ever recover from that. “Were you expecting someone, ma’am?”

"I'm just an ordinary woman. No agency would accept me; I'm even considered a bit plain." "Plain?! Lara, you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen!" Martha was excited and wanted the girl's attention. She wanted her to listen, but Lara tried to move away. "Thank you, but have you looked at yourself in the mirror?" Lara stopped and looked at the woman who was questioning her. They had entered the house, and she was searching for where she had left her purse. "Of course, I have. I look at myself every day, and I know I'm beautiful. I won't deny it. But you have a special beauty, you're perfect!"