The hope in our hearts

The hope in our hearts

A Story by FayZodiac

       

The hope in our hearts



   Hope is a women who tried to make a difference in this world but she never know how .

        she lived a peaceful life with her parents . whom gave her every thing she needed, despite there financial problems . Hope is one of three girls m being the youngest and most talented her father was proud of her  , when she was in the age of 5 she used to give help to all who needs it  . sadness and an ache in her fathers  heart thinking that one day she will grow up and all this might change that she will live a life of sadness and pain , burdened by life due to her good heart . and she will no longer be a kind person and turn to a heartless beast

         Hope grow up and started to work in one of those insurance companies . that gain prophet by tricking people . gaining money from the blood of others . so is what her father said turned to be true  ?

          Hope  couldn't help but feel that she did not belong to such place . for her child hood dream was to help others  and make a better world  . with all the knowledge she got either from school or from the school of life. Hope felt like she was stealing money and that her job was draining her from her humanity  . so she made her decision to leave her job and go in a journey to spread the light among people .

          The search for work in these days . it is a difficult thing but yet not an atom of despair got our hope's heart she kept on searching . the only thing she could find is  a small job as a nanny ( babysitter ) . people could not go past the idea that she is an Arabic women that will raise there children according to her own set of beliefs . or for that matter kidnap their child because she is not married and  can not bare any children. Hope felt sorry for them .  ( is that the way people think ) Hope wondered . what to her only maid her stronger to teach others between the right an wrong .thus she kept on going  .

             Hope returned home with the heavy burden on her back . collapsed on her chair and began to search for another work in the newspapers  but non could meet her desires . there is one asking for a  house keeper from Philippine another for a secretary that is good in talking in the phone . is that how things are these days  ? women have become nothing but an object where is our pride ? ( Sigh ) she said in a tone felled of sadness .

Suddenly the phone rings she hasten to pick it up

        Hope : Hello  …. Yes I am Hope .... after 5 minutes she sits the phone down and resist her head back saying in a quiet voice  ( thank you God ) and jumped from her chair  screaming  ( Finally it most be my lucky day . tomorrow I will become a teacher . my dream will come true ) Hope went to bed but sleep could never come to her eyes being busy with thoughts like  how is she going to act ? what is she going to wear  ? what should she say ? lots of questions roam in her head heavy by thoughts her head leaned on the pillow and bit by bit she fell a sleep  .

     Early in the morning the ringing of the clock shouted loud  but hope didn't wake up . the phone rang but she wasn't there to pick up .

    Hope fell to her eternal sleep the one she will never wake from only to meet her God . She never got to see what will become of people >

Is there a way for them to change ? or is it only going to get worse ? all those Questions hope left for us to uncover

           By this the hope for a better tomorrow was gone or is it ?

© 2011 FayZodiac


Author's Note

FayZodiac
did not get to the editing part . wrote it in a rush so if you see any mistakes give me a heads up on it thanks . hope you like it

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I loved this! Very well writtten and very enjoyable! I loved it!

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