Seeing dawn, the birds singing , the cool breeze that brings refreshment, the green leaves waving from left to right , was not what she wanted. In fact the opposite. Wondering why she hated all these gifts of nature was because it was another day of stuggle, hustle , hardship, pain and hand work. A day when she needed to cry, get on her knees and beg to have a meal. A day that will fill her belly with insults and mockery. But do you know the interesting part of this woman? it is that she chose to be happg, joyful and to smile. This life is a game of choice and interest.
As usual, she got up this morning, yarned, scratched her itchy hair and wentbto do her duties before thinking on what kind of job God will give her. There in the village, she lived in a small shattered , warned out plank house painted white and blue. Thr roof burst, zinc burst as well, in the way that when it is during the rainy period, she will have to clean the house, dry her mattress and her important documents, but she was a lucky girl this day.
She had a table with three chairs, a bed near the wall with her luggage and a radio as a source of companionship. Most of the times the radio got bad , shd will be sad and will have to pay or beg for it to be fixed due to the importance of the radio to her. This woman was called Isabella. Despite the fact that I call her woman, she is a young, beautiful, fair in complexion, tall , joyful, God fearing girl of 20. This is due to her physical appearance as pair her looks is concern. This is illustrated as she wore warned out clothes like rags . An unkept hair and can not be proud of a cumb. Chopped slippers.
Despite all these things, she chose to accept her state of life , till this fateful day.