Chapter 7

Why do I have to fight my father? Why is my life like this? I have been fighting for everything since my childhood. For affection, love, and to prove my worth to my parents that I am eligible to work in Hayes constructions. Now, I have to fight for my rights too. I am driving my car like a madwoman who loses her mind. Yes, I lost my mind a long time ago and every rationality flew away the second my father decided that I was not worthy of being in his position. Every thought was swirling in my head like monsters, ready to eat me away with those negative thoughts but I don't want to lose myself in this. I have to fight rightfully without choosing the wrong way. I am brought back from my thoughts with my phone's bell and the call is from the least expected person. She is younger than me but still, she dominates me in everything. No, we are not enemies but we are sisters and she calls me her mother because our mother doesn't fulfill that role properly. I answered the call and p