President's Right to Use

She was twelve and he was fifteen. Her father married his mother, and from then on, she was his sister and he was her brother. She matured early due to family reasons and took on the important task of taking care of her younger brother. She was good at cooking, sweeping the floor, and doing laundry... Everything. She was like a little beast, wrapping herself in a sharp and hard shell until she met him. She said to him: "As long as you give me a decent home, I can drop out of school and work to support your studies." She will always remember that young man's cold eyes, clean shirt, and faint fragrance, which were the only beauty of her childhood. How grateful she was that he would never leave. It wasn't until the man took the other woman's hand that she stopped chasing and stood there with tears streaming down her face.