is it to much to ask? 5 minutes from your life 

     this is my story... it's sad... but it's true. when i was 16 my dad died into work accident. since than all my life was a bad luck. my and my brother were left alone ... with no help. my mom was still alive. she went to work but with her salary was impossible to have a normal life. i felt than that my childish was ended. i had to become mature, i had to be a dad a brother and help my mother. i left all my friends. i had to. a perioud of time was o.k. i was 17 and i have a job. i had to wake up at 4 a.m and at 8 a.m i was at school  but after a year god punished me again... my mom died. we didn't wave money to berry her but we were helped by our neighbors. we were alone with out someone to help us.

     i understood the situation. we had lost our hope and my little brother was so sad... he cried all day long but what amazed me was with the eyes full of tears said: god hate us !? why don't we have a normal life ? it is to much to ask ? i don't want toys... i don't anything i just wanna life... it was hard... i was in last year of high school. and i promised my mom i'll go to university... so that's what i did... 8 hours a day i was working... and 6 hours at school , and at last one hour studding for exams. god it was like hell !!! my brother was always sad, and alone... and this scared me out. my soul was crying but i don't have money to pay my taxes for university so i had to abandonee it. now i'm working and we don't have enough money for food and for my brother who is going to school. i don't know what I'm going to do and i don't think i can resist longer.

     i need a purpose to live... this is a right, isn't it ? ... the right to live and help my brother to have a normal life. so i pleased every good peoples to help me.   

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