Summary Of Pobre Ana Chapter 3 の小説・ストーリー

So I can clean up the table you're using and finish my work once and for all. Ana looked at Fabiana in a very peculiar way, you could see in her eyes that she was up to something, after that she smiled slyly and got up from the table without saying anything, she grabbed the coffee that was on the table and while she was getting up she simulated the fact that she tripped over the legs of the table and spilled the coffee on another table that Charlotte had already cleaned while she was supposed to fall, when she saw the mess she made, she made a face like a dead fly and said with a shy and hypocritical voice:

I muttered under my breath, my fist clenching clutching onto the fabric of my cheap chiffon dress as I stared at the picture again. He was indeed curled up in the arms of another woman while I was being forced to make a hard decision. Why did I think that a wealthy billionaire like him would choose a poor woman like me with nothing to her name? He’d promised me a lifetime of love, peace and happiness with him, but instead, he inflicted me with pain and despondence. How was I to take care of this child on my own?

Kat says directly to Ana. "Na day of she dey (She gave her self a day off), " Sophia jokes, making Kat chuckle. Within the three girl's Ana was the eldest, but you wouldn't be able to tell, because of her tiny stature, she looked nineteen, but in the real sense, she was twenty-one, while Kat and Sophia were both twenty. The three of them paid the rent, although they had few persons who came to squat with them. "I'm just broke." Ana hisses. "That stupid girl I dey take hold body don fuck up," Ana says.

Although they weren’t Vivia’s best friends like Anna, borrowing books was a trivial matter. And Anna is not like Vivia, every time Anna wants to borrow someone’s notebook, she has to face an unfriendly look from the other person. Anna could see in their eyes the disgrace of her family’s poverty. Sometimes Anna thinks that they are afraid that you will steal that book from them. That’s why there’s such a timid look!

The rough terrain made the journey uncomfortable, my fatigue compounded by hunger and thirst—I hadn't eaten or drunk during the journey due to sleeping on the bus. "Uncle! Aunt!" shouted the man with me, though I had forgotten his name despite his grandmother mentioning it. "Looks like Mom isn't here; she might be at the far end of the farm. Want me to accompany you further?" he offered. "No, it's fine. I'll call you when I'm heading back. Here's some money for gas. Thank you for your help, and I apologize for the trouble," I said, handing him two thousand pesos. "That's more than enough. Take care," he replied.

I'm leaving soon. 'Are you really going to leave me alone?' 'I'm very sorry, Anna, but my aunt used to be in Sweden and the house I'm going to live in will be shared with one of her sisters, her husband and children. There is no room for anyone. Otherwise, I swear I'd take you.' 'Leave it, Bill, it's fine like this. I'll stay here in the tent, I can survive until summer.' He apologized again, we gave each other a hug and he left, with little luggage and a broken heart for having to so so . With Redman's advance payment I had enough to eat for a week, and even to save up.

Ana cried under the tree. The night air is now so cold. Only she sat alone on the long blue bench. She didn't dare go home, can only hope they didn't find it there. "Where else do I have to borrow money?" Ana looked around her while wiping her tears. Several people glanced back at her but then didn't care about it. Ana was taken aback as the two people sat down beside her. Holding her there and telling her to leave. "I'll pay my debt." Ana pleaded.

I ask Claudio to take the girl and my mother offers herself as a babysitter to go practice for when she has her grandson, when we are Andrés, Claudio, Ana, my father, Hugo and I plus a companion of his begins to ask questions related to the day that she took the drug without knowing, Ana tells them that Clara entered the house after playing in the patio, I notice her something strange, not if she had arrived, I ask her if her parents had scolded her and she denied it, After a while she told her aunt that she had some candy that they had given her and that if Ana wanted to eat one, my wife would refuse, but the girl insisted so much that she ended up eating the candy, as the night went on I f

“So, you’re finally back. Where did you go? To call the cops on us? I was about to burn your precious mother’s picture and your documents to wipe your existence from the world, thinking that you betrayed us.” “No. I.. I just went out to get some air.” “Air? In this rain? You’re not fooling anybody, Ana. So what it would be? You or your belongings?” “I made a mistake and I’m ready for my punishment.” “Very well. Sit on the couch with your legs up.” A single tear rolled down my cheeks to know what my next punishment was.

Chapter 35 – Ana I sat alone on the rocky riverbank, the very place where everything in my life had truly begun to fall apart. Looking at this river reminds me of the same spot where Vera and her pack of smiling vipers had cornered me weeks ago. It was the same stretch of rushing water that had swallowed my blood when they beat me. I remembered how they laughed while they did it, enjoying my pain as if it were a game. Now, the river rushed past me, looking dark and fast in the afternoon light. The sun flashed across the moving surface like the sharp blades of knives.