Hey everyone and welcome!
Before you begin reading this, you should know this it not for everyone. I will take up topics, which are hard to discuss. It will discuss culture difference, refugees, relationships between people of different cultures and yeah...
We will discuss a lot, as I mentioned and I hope no one will be offended. It is not intended.
Every lives matter. And everyone should have equal rights and be treated equal.
However, the inspiration to this story is partly from my own life.
I have been working abroad, in this wonderful country(I am not going to say which country it is), where I met a lot of wonderful people, saw a lot of wonderful places and such.
When I went home to talk about who I had met and how happy I was, I was met with skepticisme and prejudices.
Luckily, a lot could see how happy and confident I had grown to be, but there were still many who was silently jugding me. There were even those who told me I was a fool for believing they didn't use me for an easy ticket away from their own country.
I know people who are in relationships with people from another country than themselves and they too are met with jugding eyes and are being told that they are being used.
I believe they are jealous of how happy we are, because we have an understanding they will never have of another world and culture.
To put it short, I wrote this, because I feel I need to get out with it.
I am not seeking any political attention. Nor do I wish to offend anyone, but what I write is what I have tried on myself or seen or heard about from people I know.
Again, I do not wish to offend anyone and if you are being offened or feel targed, please, write me and do it in a proper tone, because I do not wish to argue with you. You have every right to be heard, but then you must listen too.
Ophelia Williams.
Just returned home after working abroad. She has met the most wonderful man is ready to start college with all it brings; new friends, school, lectures and settling in.
However, just before the school year is to begin, devasting news reach her. Grieving and met with skepticisme and prejudice from some, Ophelia tries to manvour her life as best as she can. And also change some people opinions.
"-but I have a very hard time with people from the Middle East. Look at our criminal rates! It is people from those countries! They are lazy. They doesn't want to work. They stea- Argh!"
I look down, seeing the beer spilled on top of a young man's head. I smirk slightly for myself.
Read on and see what happens!
Will update every Monday and Thursday as far as it is possible.
I am not a native speaker of English and do not live in England, so please bear over with any mistakes or point them out in a friendly tone, if they are to big and disturbs the story.
Happy reading! <3
PS; this story is also on Wattpad