His cruel destiny

Natasha POV

I sighed and walked out of the restaurant where I worked as a waitress.

It was the month of October and the weather is too hot. I was literally melting in this heat.

I said goodbye to the owner who was an old man. He is a good kind man.

It's very difficult to find a man like him. He respects us, girls, very much.

According to me, he is the best employer I have seen in my whole 17 years of life.

I started to walk toward my house which is half an hour away on foot from this restaurant.

I wiped my hands from my denim jeans. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail and made a messy bun.

It was evening time and I looked at my right side and saw a park where many kids were playing.

I walked toward the park and sat on the bench and watched kids playing with their parents.

I always come here to watch these kids playing with their parents whenever I have some time.

I always craved for it. Growing up in an orphanage is not easy. It's quite difficult to stay in that place.

I don't know who my parents are or anyone. I had spent 14 years in the orphanage.

I always have asked Mother Angela about my parents since childhood. But she always avoided the question.

my parents would come to take

used to search for them through

10 years but when I completed my 14 years of life, she told me the truth, the truth of my life.

told me that my parents don't want me as they were teen parents. So

I cried that day so much. I always thought that they would come

the reality of my life. That I don't have any

work so that I can support myself.

But then Mr. Bill

told him that I won't

chuckled and told me to work for him. I thought about this then nodded my

wife and she is an angel. Their behavior toward me was very

their home for one month and started to work in the

home to pay for my rent. Then after that,

I shifted to that apartment but I didn't leave my job as it was my

high school with a lot of difficulties. I got bullied and

it didn't hurt me. It hurts but now I am habitual of it.

hand wiped my tears which I don't know when fall. 

"Don't cry, angel." She said with a sad pout.

my tears and said:

back to where

She is right. I shouldn't cry. I stood up and started to walk toward

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Liam POV