One day a girl, Sara, who was fifteen years old, came home from school in a very bad mood. She'd had a fight with her best friend that day and it hadn't turned out well at all.
"Sara!" her mom yelled. "What are you doing? You know to do your chores right when you get home! And you're late!"
"Coming, Mom!" Sara yelled, getting up and stomping towards the kitchen. "What?" she snapped as her mother gave her a stern look, annoyed.
"You'd better straighten up your attitude, young lady," her mom warned, "or you'll be grounded."
"Whatever." Sara began to throw around the dishes in the sink, trying to make as much noise as she possibly could. A plate cracked and cut her hand. Sara cursed.
"Sara!" her mom exclaimed. "How dare you use that language! Go to your room!"
"No!" Sara yelled, throwing down the towel she was using to wipe the blood off her hand.
"Do you want to say 'no' one more time and see what happens?" her mom asked. She looked furious.
"Sure," Sara said sarcastically. "No."
"How dare you!" Her mother slapped her.
Sara shrank back, staring incredulously at her mom. She had never hit Sara before.
"I HATE YOU!" Sara screamed before running out of the house.
"Sara, get back here!" her mom yelled, running after her.
"Leave me alone!" Sara screamed, running across the street. "I HATE YOU!" she screamed again.
She continued running until she heard the sound of screeching tires and a scream. She turned around, hoping that it wouldn't be what she thought it would be....
People were crowding around Sara's mother, who was laying in the middle of the street, looking broken, bloody.
"NOOOO!" Sara screamed, running over and pushing through everyone to kneel by her mom. "Oh no, oh no...."
Her mom wasn't moving or breathing. She was gone. Sara tipped back her head and wailed to the sky, sobbing so hard it hurt.
She couldn't believe the last words she had spoken to her mother were "I hate you".
To everyone out there who tells your parents or friends you hate them, or any other rude thing, remember it might be the last thing you ever say to them.
From India, Mumbai
"Sara!" her mom yelled. "What are you doing? You know to do your chores right when you get home! And you're late!"
"Coming, Mom!" Sara yelled, getting up and stomping towards the kitchen. "What?" she snapped as her mother gave her a stern look, annoyed.
"You'd better straighten up your attitude, young lady," her mom warned, "or you'll be grounded."
"Whatever." Sara began to throw around the dishes in the sink, trying to make as much noise as she possibly could. A plate cracked and cut her hand. Sara cursed.
"Sara!" her mom exclaimed. "How dare you use that language! Go to your room!"
"No!" Sara yelled, throwing down the towel she was using to wipe the blood off her hand.
"Do you want to say 'no' one more time and see what happens?" her mom asked. She looked furious.
"Sure," Sara said sarcastically. "No."
"How dare you!" Her mother slapped her.
Sara shrank back, staring incredulously at her mom. She had never hit Sara before.
"I HATE YOU!" Sara screamed before running out of the house.
"Sara, get back here!" her mom yelled, running after her.
"Leave me alone!" Sara screamed, running across the street. "I HATE YOU!" she screamed again.
She continued running until she heard the sound of screeching tires and a scream. She turned around, hoping that it wouldn't be what she thought it would be....
People were crowding around Sara's mother, who was laying in the middle of the street, looking broken, bloody.
"NOOOO!" Sara screamed, running over and pushing through everyone to kneel by her mom. "Oh no, oh no...."
Her mom wasn't moving or breathing. She was gone. Sara tipped back her head and wailed to the sky, sobbing so hard it hurt.
She couldn't believe the last words she had spoken to her mother were "I hate you".
To everyone out there who tells your parents or friends you hate them, or any other rude thing, remember it might be the last thing you ever say to them.
From India, Mumbai
Dude It was posted yesterday not today in the morning. I didn’t post or share any new topic today......! My new and refreshing post is on the way. So do wait for it Guys......!!!! :)
From India, Mumbai
From India, Mumbai
Hey guys plzzzzzzzzzz stop being so emotional yaar ...........itna rona dhona is injurious to health.....just value people and luvd 1 den no rona dhona..
Deeba You are Right, we should love the people around us till our last breath, No matter what life will show us........! Live in the present, who knows what is coming next....! ;)
From India, Mumbai
From India, Mumbai
Nah.....! I M not. Please.....! forgive me for that. I m simple human being who loves to take care lovable people around. I really don't have big demands from life, I M always happy with life's little surprises.....! :)
From India, Mumbai
From India, Mumbai
Deeba I guess you know the tag line"All I want is everything" its in a human nature, we want every damn thing of this word which we like the most but sometimes in life, due to different circumstances,(Its a fact) we just have to adjust ourself making our heart to believe All Is Well. We don't get what we want, we get what Almighty knows what is best for us.....!!!! :) Hope U got what I mean dear Deeba???? That's why I settle on small, cute happiness. No demands, No regrets....!!!! :D ;0
From India, Mumbai
From India, Mumbai
Its not that, But Alhamdulillah Almighty provided me with all comforts of life, and whenever I need something I just ask him, Aur waise bhi Hum kya leke aaye the aur kya leke jayenge, good deeds ke siwa......! Even I love to dream and I have already achieved what i want in life, by Almighty's grace. :)
From India, Mumbai
From India, Mumbai
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