Mr. Burns is a man in his sixties, he had a full life, that's what he could tell himself anyway. His parents were farmers in the countryside not far from the city of Central, his whole childhood and much of his life were lived in this small part of the country. It was peaceful with his sister and his parents, honest citizens who had at heart the love of work and merit.Very early on he started working in the fields helping his parents as best he could, his sister also put her hand to work so as not to feel useless. Since birth, she had never said a word. At first, her parents thought she was behind other children her age. But from the age of three, they had started to really worry and as soon as she had passed the threshold of five years they had been certain that she would never speak.It had the effect of a bomb in the whole village but fortunately, nobody had them to mistreat it because they were a small tight-knit community taking to heart the problems of the others. His sister had
Jeanne arrived at work very early today, at least earlier than usual. But she had no choice her sister is not easy to manage when she becomes so curious which is why she preferred to flee.She knows Emma won't ask about the December schedule, but from the call the day before she's sure her sister wouldn't let her get away with it. Frankly, should she call at this time? She had asked him never to come back, not to bother Emma.In her case, it's been a long time since she no longer considers her as her mother but Emma is fragile, even if she doesn't say it she knows that her little sister has always had this complex of not having a mother, and to whose fault? This woman had been cold enough to abandon a newborn baby in the arms of an 11-year-old without remorse. She walked away coldly without looking back and denied their existence for years until just a few months ago.Frankly, after 16 years she dares to reappear as if nothing had happened and asks to see them again. When she was leavi
Amanda closed her eyes, not everything but that. If Jeanne tells everything that happened 16 years ago, she is sure that her second daughter will hate her as much as the first does now. She can't afford it.Even though she had abandoned them, she never stopped thinking about them even for a second. She knew she had been cruel, but she was afraid to face life after her husband's death and to take care of two children without a job.She knows it's horrible and she will never have reasons or words to excuse her cruelty but she was really scared. To this end, she is proud of Jeanne, she looked like her father, strong and courageous.She had met him when she was only 14 years old and fleeing the bad shots of her father she had moved in with him. He was only 16 too, but they loved each other so much that Jeanne arrived when she was only 15. James had promised her that everything would be fine so she had trusted him and they had been able to pull through.Nine years later when she was 24 and
Jeanne was pissed off, she was even boiling with rage, who could have believed that this woman was the owner of the hotel in which she worked? She couldn't even see her in paint but to imagine that this woman was the one who hired her at least she had been working for her through her administration for over two years, she hates.She returns to her floor and meets two colleagues who greet her, to which she barely responds.“A problem Jeanne? The boss called you I hope at least it's nothing serious. »"No, nothing important, thank you for caring"After that Jeanne went to tidy up in the room that had been assigned to her before being summoned, she sits on the bed for a moment and sighs. No, it's not true now that she knows that this woman is so rich and influential, she can take Emma from her at any time and leave with her.Jeanne knows that her sister would be happier with this woman, but she cannot bring herself to let such a woman shamelessly approach her sister. She abandoned her onc
Jeanne had gotten into the car with Michaël's driver, she hadn't wanted to ask for anything else, only her sister counted in her eyes."Now what happened, sir? I don't understand an accident. Did a car hit her? »The man looked at her from behind through the rearview mirror and sighed. He could see the concern on this woman's face and he understood it. It was her sister, her only family and to learn that she had an accident even if he told her that she was fine must always weigh on her so much. He doesn't know either if he should tell him in detail about her sister's attack, he doesn't like to remember it either, as the scene was so despicable.A little girl surrounded by wild beasts is the vision he has of this morning.“No Miss Jeanne it’s not a road accident”Jeanne could see through the rearview mirror that this man in front of her was refusing to tell her anything. Could what happened to Emma be beyond words? Whatever the truth, she had to know."Please tell me"“Well this morning
As far back as she can remember, Jeanne has always admired her mother, at least before she was 11 years old. Amanda and James her parents were happy, they lived a modest life of course but they were happy.When she was little, her father, who was a construction worker, often came home late with a stiff body, her mother then massaged him promptly, making this habit a rite, but when he did not complain of discomfort. He thus chained the odd jobs to ensure that they always had enough to eat. It is from him that she gets this aggressiveness and this courage to face all the challenges of life.Every evening, her father came home with a present even if her mother did not agree, she told him that he should not incur unnecessary expenses while their daughter should have the best school tools to ensure her a good life coming. She had at heart to make Jeanne an educated person who would succeed in life and could aspire to a better life than that of her parents.“My darling when you grow up you w
Jeanne had understood that she would be a big sister soon and was excited about this even if her parents had taken her for a baby.“I hope you don’t mind not being our only baby anymore”She rolled her eyes. Why would she be jealous of her little sister or her little brother? She was rather ecstatic by the news and couldn't wait to play with the child.The announcement of a future child had arrived with that on all the television channels of the resurgence of crime in their neighborhood with the birth of many gangs.Territory wars were legion and were now part of the daily life of the inhabitants of the district who, when the shots broke out, would take refuge in their houses hoping that the stray bullets would not reach them.In this chaotic environment, being a policeman had become a real challenge, but James was not worried about it. He thought he just had to be careful and everything would be fine. This is how he was able to reassure his little family and went out every morning wit
Jeanne had not cried when her mother said those words to her. She was left in a daze and had only suffered the hug of her mother who cried behind her back while her father's colleagues looked at them miserably.She thought it was just a dream for sure, her teasingly smiling dad who ruffled her hair 24 hours ago was gone. But where? For all time?She seemed in her world as her mother asked her to be strong.Strong? For what?She didn't understand everything, but she had read enough pregnancy books to know that what her mother was doing there was not good for the baby.Then mechanically, her face still frozen, she left her mother's embrace and stood up, surprising the three adults in front of her. Her eyes were expressionless almost lifeless as she held out her hand to her mother asking her to stand up."Go and rest, I'll take care of the rest... and stop crying, it's not good for Emma"This surprised her mother as well as the two men when one wanted to take her hand but Jeanne, still co