in 2014 my shop closed because it was deserted and finally went bankrupt, I carried my merchandise home myself, no one helped me and my mother asked for 10000$ compensation for the bankruptcy of the shop.
She said that I caused the shop to go bankrupt, she never thought of from 1998 to 2014 I managed the shop without a salary, a total of 17 years, she didn't think every time she shopped at the mall it was shop's money.
Long time no hear about my first brother, it turns out that he is now close to a fat rich widow, One day my eldest brother invited me to his luxurious house, he invited me and my mother to come, he even bought us plane tickets, so we flew to their house.
He took me to a bread talk, and told me to choose the cake that I liked for myself, of course I was happy, I thought at that time my brother really loved me, but when he paid the cashier, he scolded me in front of the cashier and other employees and buyers, he said I deliberately chose the most expensive cake just because he paid for it, of course I was very embarrassed and just said sorry to my brother.
During the trip home, in the car he kept scolding me even when he got home he was still angry. Just because I was poor he freely scolded me and insulted me in public. And I immediately told the incident to my dance teacher at that time.
my older brother, who is crazy about being respected who I hope can give me a sense of security and can be my shelter just bullied me and every day he berates me with harsh words makes my soul fall even more down, my heart hurts so much, he is very proud and satisfied to be able to hurt me... how could other people not bully me. That's why my dance teacher (Ira's husband) cares about me so much.
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