DEALING WITH THE STALKER

SCHOOL, PREPARATION

is going to be a tough nut to crack. She glanc

rily. "Can I really pull

to view with a jar of lemon juice in her h

oman have to be watching her

suspiciously at her daugh

I need more time to

mn chemical engineering. That's a very wide, vast, profitable cours

chemical engineer. She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "I still need more time

three weeks, Rose. What the hell are you still waitin

mine not yours. You have no right to dic

hat do you know? We as your parents are doing our best to tell you what's best for your life and future, yet you k

er said I was gon

returns from work. I think we both have given you enough time. This issue has to be

study table. "This is frustrating." She muttered and laid her head on the

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g turned to night. Rose sat in her stu

She sighed and shook her slightl

back. He requests to meet wit

e study walking straight to the sitting room where the stern, frighte

ention on the laptop. "Rose bit her lip and fiddled with

nd he never seemed to understand her. He's a stern man who had spent 80% of his life living it th

er but on his laptop. Rose knew better not to leave if she didn't want to incur his wra

even bothering a single dime about

took his attention from his laptop and adjusted his spectacle

ime choosing a career after three weeks of rec

ly. Of course. Her mom spilled t

e deciding that, I think it's high time I stepped in. I don't want to talk about this too m

" Which is?

l enginee

his sentence. He glanced at her. "Do you have any ot

She took a deep breath. "I'll handle the situation, dad. It's not like I have limite

asked what other course you have in mind

tbursts. "I have nothing in mind yet, dad. I'm taking my time to procee

g is never a mistake,

t's not and can never be a mistake but

u spitting out of that filthy mouth of yours? What

sorry to say that dad. I didn't mean

ge you have to have parents to guide you on the right track in life. Most of your colleagues don't have this opportunity. They are praying for it. Yet you act like some crazily misguided fellow. My dec

was her life going shipwreck a few seconds ago. She wept and

d they even want to have the authority to decide her future f

to live off her passion, her gift. That which she had loved ever si

icked up her lyrics notebook and furiously tore it to shreds. Why is life j