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Love Against the Odds

A young woman’s journey of love, sacrifice, and resilience in the face of hardship.

By Nora ArianaPublished 11 months ago 4 min read

Cla had always lived for her younger sister, Madison. Ever since their parents passed away, it had been just the two of them. Madison, only twelve years old, suffered from a serious heart condition the same illness that had taken their mother. Cla, now twenty-one, worked tirelessly to afford her treatment.

One evening, as she prepared to leave for work, Madison looked up from her bed with sad eyes. “Are you leaving me behind again?”

Cla smiled, stroking her sister’s cheek. “I’m not leaving you, Maddie. I’ll come back.Madison hesitated. “You’re going to work again… to pay for my treatment? Cla’s heart clenched. Before she could respond, Madison pleaded, “Please don’t work anymore, sis. I don’t want you to suffer because of me.

Cla swallowed back her emotions. “I’m not suffering. I’ll do anything for you. She kissed Madison’s forehead before heading out, determined to earn enough to give her sister a chance at life.

Cla worked as a waitress at a local bar, but it wasn’t enough. Her friend Kylie had a different suggestion.Why don’t you become an entertainer?” Kylie snapped her gum and gestured at the women in the bar, some perched on laps, chatting with customers. “Look at them. They sit there and earn more in an hour than you do in a whole shift.

Cla took a deep breath and shook her head. “I won’t do that, Kylie. I have other jobs. I won’t force myself into something I hate, no matter how hard things get.Kylie rolled her eyes. “Come on, Cla. Don’t be so picky. You need money for Madison’s treatment. We’re not rich, and we never finished school. There aren’t many options.

But Cla had already made up her mind. She valued herself, and she knew Madison would be heartbroken if she ever found out.She continued her shift, delivering drinks to tables.Here’s your vodka, sir,” she said, placing the tray down.

The bald older man at the table grinned, his eyes lingering on her. “Sit beside me,” he said, patting the seat. “Entertain me.Cla stiffened. “I’m just a waitress, sir, not an entertainer.The man smirked and pulled out his wallet, flashing a large stack of bills. “I’ll give you money. Just sit beside me. Cla shook her head and turned to leave. She had barely taken a step when he called out again.

You’ve got a nice booty. Maybe I’ll ask your manager for your name. I’ll be back for you. A shiver ran down her spine. She glanced back, catching the amused look of one of the younger men at the table. But before she could say anything, she bolted away, their laughter echoing behind her.

During her break, she stepped outside for fresh air. She let her hair down, ran her fingers through it, then tied it back again. Looking up at the night sky, she whispered a sad smile, Please, let it rain money I can pay for Madison’s treatment.

One evening, while shopping for a doll for Madison, Cla felt someone watching her. Every time she turned, a woman quickly looked away. Ignoring it, she picked the nicest doll and headed to the checkout.We meet again,” a voice said behind her.Cla froze. She knew that voice. Turning around, she frowned before quickly hiding her reaction. She paid for the doll and walked away, but the man followed.

Aren’t you even going to acknowledge me?” he asked.Cla glanced at him coldly. “I don’t know you well enough to greet you. He chuckled. “Come on. I saw you here and thought I’d take the chance to apologize.But he still followed her. Frustrated, she spun around.

What do you want?” she asked.He grinned. “Let’s grab a meal. My treat.Cla hesitated but found herself agreeing. As weeks passed, Cla and Ethan grew closer. One evening, as they sat in his car, he suddenly asked, “Can I court you?Cla blinked. “Huh? He smiled. “I like you. I want you to be mine.

Her heart raced. “You want a girl like me as your girlfriend? He frowned. “What do you mean ‘a girl like you’?I’m poor. Uneducated. No achievements,” she admitted shakily.Ethan took her cold hands in his. “I know you’re not well off, but that doesn’t matter. You’re kind, a loving sister, a good friend, and beautiful. I can’t stop thinking about you.Tears welled in her eyes. For the first time in a long while, someone saw her beyond her struggles.

All right,” she whispered. “You can court me.When Cla got home, Madison noticed her change.Sis, I want to meet the guy who’s making you so happy. Cla chuckled, pinching her cheek. “You will, Maddie. Ethan would love to meet you.Days turned into weeks, and their love deepened. One Sunday, Ethan handed her a bouquet of roses.

She accepted them in awe, her heart pounding. “Thank you,” she murmured, lowering her gaze.He tilted her chin up. “Why are you looking down? Are you shy?I’m not used to this,” she admitted.

He ran his thumb softly across her cheek. “Get used to it. If you become my girlfriend, this won’t be a secret.He laced his fingers through hers. “I’ll hold your hands like this.He pulled her close, arms wrapping around her waist. “I’ll hold you like this.Then his gaze dropped to her lips. “And I’ll kiss you like this.

Cla’s breath hitched as he leaned in. When their lips met, she felt her knees go weak, her heart racing.Pulling away, he whispered, “Like that.She smiled. “Next Sunday, let’s meet again. I have something to tell you.Ethan nodded, excitement hidden in his eyes.

That night, Cla hugged her pillow, rolling around her bed in happiness. Their love was just beginning, and for the first time in a long while, she felt hopeful.

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Nora Ariana

Empowering through stories and sound igniting purpose, sparking growth, and awakening the power within.

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