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Chapter 12 - CHAPTER TWELVE - THE PLACE SHE CALLED HOME

The next day, on the other side of the city, the residents of Crescent City Estate witness the busting activities in the Brown Family again. And as they all know, it's the birthday preparation for Sylvia Brown, the eldest daughter of the family. People watched in awe thinking how lucky Sylvia is to have a parent who still celebrates her birthday for her. But the residents who have lived in the estate for a long time signed, thinking

" Be careful with that, it's expensive than your pathetic life"

Mrs Brown barked at the worker who was carrying a pack of ice crystal balls with clear irritation.

The worker quicky bow down his head and left the scene.

Mrs Brown sneered as she continued her inspection on the birthday preparation.

"Make sure that everything is perfect or else"

She said particularly to the head worker before lifting her beautiful long sun dress as she climbed the stairs to Sylvia room.

At 55 years , Mrs Brown still have her elegance and calm composure as a proper woman.

Though,she was blessed with beautiful looks,she still have her charm around her.

When is that girl coming, she better not be late, she thought as she reached the door to Sylvia's room.

Inside the room, Sylvia sits in front of her medium size dressing mirror. She picked up the coiler and begins to coil her into curls. She had always envied Adira beautiful long black curly hair. It's fall down perfectly without her trying, but no matter how she tried,her hair can still can't be like her and that irritate her too much.

She thought back at their early ages, Adira always get praised for her beautiful looks whenever they go out. What irks her is the fact that their grandfather always says that Adira is exact copy of his wife, always praising Adira and making her his favorite granddaughter. Things got worse when Adira's high intelligence begins to show. Their grandpa always compare her to Adira, commenting on how good Adira's grades are and encouraging her to study like her.

All the memories make her heart bitter. She knows that she shouldn't hate her little sister but how can she not, when the only people who love her is their parents. To be frank, she was very happy when Adira left for the boarding house when she reached high.

Her things broke when she heard a knock at her door.

Tomorrow is my birthday, I shouldn't let any irrelevant person to dumped her mood. She thought as opened the door.

" Mom, what are you doing here"

Sylvia inquired with a clear annoyance on her face.

Mrs Brown looks at her eldest daughter with pride. She is wearing denim jeans with a black crop top. She noticed that she has curled her hair again and immediately understood what's going on .

" Are you copying her, Sylvia. I've told you that you are beautiful in your way . Stop imitating her.... I've told...."

Mrs Brown begins her nagging again.

" Stop it mom, tomorrow is my big day please don't ruined my mood"

Sylvia snapped back at her mom.

" It's okay, don't be angry ah. I've called her for your birthday"

"But mom, how can...."

" Your grandfather is attending your birthday party this time, your father thought it wise to call her back, though I wish she wouldn't come back here. So bear with it , also come down and check if the decorations and every other thing is according to what you want".

A knock interrupt them,

"What is it?"

Sylvia shouted angrily.

" Madam, Eldest Miss, please second Miss is back home."

The maid replied with little joy in her voice.

Mother and daughter shared and....

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