By Support of Grandma
I was meant to have three older sisters, but sadly, they never had the chance to see the light of day. When my mother found out she was pregnant with me, the doctor warned her that if she were to have another abortion, she wouldn’t be able to conceive again. Thanks to that, she brought me into the world, albeit reluctantly.
Just as I thought I was the lucky one she finally got to keep, my mother gave birth to a son the following year. From then on, everything changed. My brother received all my parents' love and attention, while I became nothing but a burden...
Even though the universe had dealt me a bad hand, I was determined to play it well. After all, there was still someone in my life who had stood by me from day one, and I would do everything in my power to make her proud.