A few months after Norah’s mother mysteriously died while on her way to pick Norah up from school, everything in the young girl’s life began to fall apart. Her father had already died when she was just two, so her mother had been her whole world her protector, her provider, her best friend. Life hadn’t been perfect, but it had been peaceful, until tragedy came knocking.
Norah’s mother, a hardworking and successful businesswoman, was driving to pick up her daughter one afternoon when her phone rang. It was her elder sister, Delilah, calling with an urgent request. “Please, sister, I need $1,000. It’s something very important. Please, I beg you,” Delilah said, her voice full of desperation.
Norah’s mother sighed. “Delilah, I don’t have the money right now. I just paid for new goods this morning. I promised to send you something next week. I’m expecting some payments.” But Delilah’s tone quickly turned bitter. “That’s what you always say. You think you’re better than everyone else because you’re the most educated, the richest, the one everyone praises. But…..Read Full Story Here………………………..
