Scheming through these tv shows of how their lives were changed with a few decisions. It made me feel even more awful about my situation. I mean, did I even have the choice to choose whether or not my father and mother would die? Did I choose to born in a family where the relatives are jerks? Did I choose to be born with heart disease? No. So having these people just flaunt off and boast about their wealth hits me in the wrong spots.
I laid back my neck, adjusting it so that I would feel comfortable to look above. I focused on a show with an attractive woman being interviewed by a man in a black suit. She was thin, gorgeous and eye turning, and a body with curves too generous to ignore. Her entire presence was captivating and alluring.
"So how did you start off in this business, Miss Cha. Was it hard for you to become an idol at the young age of 19?" The interview asked her, making her smile before answering.
