"Mom, I beg you to help me!" I begged very deeply. I hope at least a mother can understand the difficulties of her daughter.
"No! I said, no! why don't you understand too? if you're having a hard time, just go home! what are you going to endure for?you're always giving your parents a hard time!" she said angrily and immediately ended the call.
"Mom, wait! don't turn it off! Mom, please!"
"Tit ... tit ... tit ..." the connection was lost. Damn, I never thought she would be this cruel to me.
I was silent for five seconds, sitting alone at the bus stop with a sad face. Continue to wonder in my heart, is this the end in my strong determination at that time? I was confident in leaving home thinking that I could get a good job in London and become a rich man.
What am I really thinking? really who I am can be so sure of in my own abilities? damn, my life is really shit. Only three days in London, I was already homeless.
