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Original Writing Peace, so nice to have but so difficult to achieve. That’s all I ask
for in life.

Yesterday, I woke up as the first sunrays stroked my eyes. Once again
I was getting ready for another torrid and exhausting day. Mother and
my five siblings were still asleep. I am the oldest. Our father was
killed in a mining incident two years ago, its not strange since 10
people die everyday trying to make a living. Since his death life has
been very difficult. Being the oldest has a very big inconvenient, I
get to do most of the work.

I grabbed the small and insignificant piece of bread and left the tin

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is not bigger than a normal bathroom. We don’t have much space and
many times I have to sleep outside. The

floor is muddy and there is only one mattress, which I picked three
years ago from the outsides of our town. It is mouldy and home to
thousands of maggots and other bugs. Mother sleeps on it. She is very
ill and very rarely gets out of bed. The roof of the shanty house is
heavily rusted, and has many holes. We have tried to cover the holes
with plastic bags and scotch tape, but when it rains water always gets
into the hut.

I have to walk a lot to get to my work. My overseer is very strict
with time, and if I get late one time, I shall forget my work. He is
very cruel. He makes us work a lot and for long periods of time. My
job is to transport water from the river to his farm to water his
crops. This job is very tiring, but it’s the only way Mother will get
better. My overseer gives me some medications in return. I also earn a
few dollars a week by picking up wheel rims and bumpers along the
highway and selling them to recycling centres. The cans, bottles, and
other more commonly recycled items are quickly scavenged, but no one
thinks to take wheel rims and bumpers, which are actually very common
along this highway because of the poor quality of the road. Often a
rich person on his way from the capital to his resort home will hit a
rock and lose his rims along the road but will not stop because he is
too scared to get out of his car here.

Life in the shanty town is dangerous but not so bad. Nobody usually
bothers my family or me because they know we are too poor to have
anything. We have very tough times in here and many times I see myself
forced to steel. I don’t like this. Every time I steel something I
feel cold and empty but we have to survive somehow.

In the shantytown I live in, there is this girl, Camila. She is
beautiful. Her golden hair matches perfectly with her navy blue eyes.
She is the one and only friend I have. The problem is that she comes
from a higher society class. I met her while I was with my friend Tulu
fixing some rich man car rims. Many times she escapes and comes over
to see me.

Yesterday, after working I went looking for rims. It was hot,
unbearable hot. While I was walking I saw Tulu in the distance. I
wasn’t willing to come across him. He is upset with me because he
thinks that he saw Camila first and that he should have her for
himself. Tulu was crying. When I saw him I forgot everything I had
against him and approached.

“Hey, what’s wrong?”

I said with a very false tone.

“Its Nina, she’s very sick and nearly dying and there’s nothing I can
do about it”

When I heard this I burst out crying, not being able to control myself
because He reminded me of the situation Mother was in. We hugged
ourselves, we hugged so hard we felt each others bones. I will never
forget that moment.

All in all it wasn’t as bad as it seemed. My fears for the future are
increasing as days pass. Now the most important thing is that Mother
doesn’t die.

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