Deliah finished cleaning the oven. She was covered in ash and her arms had a few splinters in them. Deliah slowly and painfully pulled out the splinters and grinned when the baker went to check her work. Deliah slowly pulled out the last splinter and smiled big. "You did a good job Deliah." Deliah bowed and began to walk out of the bakery. "Hold on Deliah." Deliah turned back feeling as though she was going to be rewarded for her hard effort. "I still need you to clean a few more things." Deliah nodded and walked back into the baker's kitchen. "Go ahead and clean the table and then you can go ahead and leave." Deliah nodded and felt her hand pulse with pain as she did as the baker said and she left.
She did many painful and tiring jobs for the towns people. No matter what Deliah kept a big smile on her face, she never whined or cried. She took each job wanting and waiting to be appreciated. Deliah returned home late again. She sat next to a candle and unwrapped her burn. The burn seemed to not be healing. Deliah felt to weak to clean her burn. She slowly crawled to bed and fell asleep.
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Sweet+Nice=Hate
I am simply writing of a girl who has no way of ever being accepted by society unless she is mean. She tries hard to make people happy but in the end she is hurt. Neil is also a character who is spoiled and does not appreciate life.
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