Who Am I? Ch.7

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I got so worried after my parents called us to "talk".


I remember the last time we were gathered to have a talk, was when i was 7 and i had a cat called Lulu, i loved it so much, it was so white and had really nice hazel eyes.


They told me it ran away, and after about 2 months i knew they gave it to a pet shop. I remember, i stopped talking to them for a week maybe. So i was sure this time, when we have a "talk" im also not talking to them...



I sighed and sat down looking at them, waiting for the convo to start.


Dad: Clara, Mesh3al, you 2 now are big adults right?


We knodded.


Then, mom gets up, goes and gets a brief bag (paper bag/holder).


Mom: You must have wondered why we moved to Riyadh right?


Clara: Yeah, why ? :)



Mom: You know, we moved to America cause we wanted your education to be in America, and your degree to be good... And we didnt tell you a thing too..


Mesh3al: Which is?


Mom: You have always asked us about your grandparents right?


We knodded again.


Mom: Me and your father got married without there acceptance, so we moved to America.


Dad: But we came back cause... *he places his hand on my mother's back* Your mother's father has lung cancer.. and he asked us to move back so he could live the remaining months or years with your mother and you too..


Clara: And whats in the bag? Are we adopted? Is all our life a lie? :)


Dad: We thought its one of there tricks of getting us back here, since they tried similar tricks when we got married but didnt work, this time, we came back, since ... *he gets papers out of the bag* We are broke.


Mesh3al: Excuse me?



Mom: We have no money, so when we came here, i went to visit my parent's house, and knew that whatever they said was true.. My father is dieing *tears dropped*



I was shocked. I couldnt listen to any of this anymore, but i wasnt mad or angry. I didnt hate my parents, after all they told us the truth. I hate seeing my mother cry, it breaks my heart. I got up and hugged my mother so tight.


I went to my room after a while. I looked around my room, and saw so many expensive things, i saw so many things acctually, not only expensive. I know we are broke, so i might have to say good bye to all this.

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2 hours later...


....: CLARA, COME DOWN STAIRS, ITS DINNER TIME.



I removed my ear buds from my ears, breaking the voice of Adele's-Skyfall , and ran downstairs.

I sat down and ate silently when my dad started talking...



Dad: Now both of you know that we are broke, that means, we need to start limiting everything we buy. We buy what we need only..


Clara: Are we leaving the school? Since i know the school is too expensive..


Dad: You are staying for a couple of months maybe, or maybe for the whole year, im not sure... *he looks down, he looked hurt*


Clara: Its okay dad, 3ady! :D



We finished eating, i went upstairs and slept after a long day.

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The next day i woke up with a massaive headache, I washed up and went to school , i was so tired, but i decided i should focus in school more, maybe ill get a scholarship, which will ofcourse help my parents.



The whole day went by tiring ofcourse.



When i went home my mother said..



Mom: Get ready, we are going to visit my parent's house.


I cant believe i heard these words, i never thought im going to meet them. I went and got ready, i wore...

 

 

 

I didnt want to wear so much colors.

 

 

I had my hair in a high bun and applied a little makeup and went to my grandparent's house.