The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress -
Chapter 92: FAN MEETING LIVE 3
Chapter 92: Chapter 92: FAN MEETING LIVE 3
However, she wasn’t the only person seeing that. As in a certain city, an older couple were sitting in the living room with fleece blankets covering their lower halves.
In front of them was a huge TV screen showing Zara’s broadcast with her words getting transmitted through the good working speakers.
"This .... She is indeed filial. Who can go against that?" the old lady mumbled emotionally, her eyes red and teary.
"None of the kids can match up to her. Who amongst them ever did anything by hand and gifted us the old folks?" the old man grumbled as his hand softly caressed the black simple hankie which he was holding.
"As long as she is okay, she can do everything. My heart breaks when I see her doing all this."
"That’s her way of being filial. Let her do whatever she wants."
[Let’s get back to track. So, as I was saying before going astray, I was mentioning a situation of my own. Rather than using other people as examples, why not pick myself who is already in a precarious situation?]
[I wasn’t born like this. Once upon a time, I was a healthy baby girl who was spoiled heavenly by everyone and trust me; it was the best of times for me back then. Because I was spoiled and heavily protected, the dangers of the world were something that I didn’t even know existed.]
[I never saw a sick person or knew of death. After all, they protected me well so that I would never come across any of that. What my family hoped for was to raise a happy child, which is something I am very grateful for.]
[Unfortunately, one day, when I was eight years old, I fell into a comma and that was when I realized that there were other aspects of life I didn’t know about. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. All I kept seeing were doctors after doctors, priests and priestesses coming and going and yet there wasn’t a day I wasn’t connected to the machines.]
[With time, I finally started realizing what was going on and trust me when I did, I couldn’t believe myself. Why was this happening? What wrong did I commit to be sick and like this suddenly? It didn’t feel fair and trust me even now, I still think it’s very unfair. It’s not like I did anything wrong, so why did I have to be tormented by this sickness for fifteen good years?]
[Haha, others might be wondering what’s going on but trust me when I say that I might look like this, but I am indeed an adult. I will be turning twenty-three years in a week or so. And I have been sick for fifteen years.]
[For fifteen years, I had to spend this time in a bed, connected to life-supporting machines. Day after day, I had to let someone bathe me and change my dirty diapers as if I were a child even when I was all grown up. I couldn’t even eat and someone had to feed me. When I wasn’t lying in bed, I would be in a wheelchair with no strength to even move a hand. Now tell me, living such a life, what do you think I should have done?]
[I said before that I will be talking about a sensitive topic and this is how we are just starting. I still remember that when I first started, some of you continued to mock me and bring up the fact that I had to be taken care of by others. Some said that I was trying to sell pity but be serious guys. I am so rich that I don’t need to sell any pity.]
[It’s not like by doing so I can get healed automatically. When has there been a day in the years you have known me, that I have asked for donations or money? Just because other people out there are doing so, please don’t put me and those people in the same frame.]
[I might lose my life but money hasn’t reached to that stage yet. Don’t call me smug or bragging but this is me being honest.]
[I never asked to be this sick. I wanted to grow up like the other kids. Go to school, make a lot of friends. Experience first crushes, get my heart broken a few times, hold parties, go shopping, outings and be around my family.]
[But because I was sick, I never got that chance to do so. There were times when some of the staff thought I was sleeping. They would badmouth me and call me all sorts of names. I still remember that someone even cursed me and wished that I should just succumb to my fate. Remove the oxygen mask and just let nature take its course.]
[I was in despair at that time. Why was this person doing this to me? It wasn’t like she was the one paying my medical fees. So why be so ruthless to someone who was making her have food to eat at the end of the day?]
[Because of her words, for a moment I even thought that accepting my fate would help everyone. I wasn’t an idiot to not know how much money my family was spending on me alone. If that money was used wisely, wouldn’t they gain much more than wasting on me?]
[If I was gone, maybe my family would do better without me. There were times I really thought seriously about it. However, while thinking about that, I also thought to myself. I am not just living for myself. It wasn’t like they weren’t given a choice of how I should live.]
[There were several times, I slipped into commas and everyone would believe that it was the end for me. During that day, taking me off the plug would save everyone’s trouble, but they didn’t do so. I asked myself several times why it was like that. But after rummaging and combing through my mind, the only answer I got was that they love me so much.]
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