Her bowl of soup was hot but she wouldn’t let me blow on it. I was happy because they were envious of my new skin and getting glossy hair. Good thing I was wearing a thick sweater so I quickly took it off before my skin got grazed. One of the witches asked me why my skin was glowing and in anger, poured hot coffee on me. In two weeks, I was already feeling beautiful and even the students in school noticed it. Speaking of which, Rosita had been taking care of my hair and even bought me an expensive cream to care for my skin. Because of her, mistress reduced our work and gave mother permission to take anything from the kitchen to make sure Rosita eats well to maintain her beautiful skin. Even mistress seem to like her more than us and she had only been here for two weeks. Nevertheless, Rosita was just too humble and sweet, too sweet for her own good. Of course one could easily tell that the young girl was bathe in wealth before things went south, even her properties shouted it out. For some reason, we all had this glimmer of hope by just being with her. Her presence brought us joy, her smile gave us hope and her laughter made our heart flip. She was the perfect big sister image I ever dreamt of having. She was getting use to us like mother wanted, too use to us. Rosita barely gave more than a small smile and little talks when she first came, but now she was smiling brightly and talking more. She hadn’t gotten a job yet, but she was following me to check out if she could. She made life easier for me by doing all the work, so when I returned, all I had to do was sleep or do my homeworks and then go to work. In school I faced hell, but returning home to be welcomed by her smile was enough reason to go on. Ever since she arrived, she had been nothing but a big help to me. Ever felt like you are sitting in the midst of a queen? Someone very important that you must take care of? Well, that was how I felt sitting there with Rosita as we ate breakfast.
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