PAINTING

Anne went to Areana's room, lo! it was bigger than her room, but not as bright as her's, so she felt proud about that.But then she was shown the wall than she had to paint.William came near her and showed her the designs that he made.It was very complex to paint and impossible to finish in one day.William after explaining everything to her, said,"I know it's that easy, I know you can."Anne(are you fucking kidding me Mr a*hole) said,"How many persons will be serving me in this work?"Anne didn't have any experience on this, she thought the more the better, so she said,"15 skilled maids". William said,"You can take twenty but none of them are skilled, actually we want you to train them with this work so that they will be as skilled as you"(said with a disturbing smile). Saying so William winked at Areana.Areana blushed.(Anne: Stupid brat! he is just flirting with you).Anne looked towards the other direction.They left and twenty maids arrived. Surprisingly the maids all of them were of Areana's, then they sure doesn't have good intentions.Anne thought,"I can see through this game of yours(William and Areana), now watch me, I won't give up".

Anne took her brushes and started painting, she ordered some maids to do some work like bring this paint or that paint but everytime she said that the maids bought the opposite ones.Many a times they fought with each other and threw paints at each other which also fell and made Anne's work harder.Half of the work was completed when William ordered them to have a break except Anne.Anne was almost broken.She worked hard all this time without eating, standing all the day and doing the task all by herself with no maids helping her, and she deserved this! Anne then thought about it and hardened her will that she will complete the painting by hook and crook, she will never let anyone embarrass her.The maids never arrived after the break.

Anne's maids were faithful to her and they too were standing outside Areana's room but they were not let to go in. Anne's cramps were getting worse, her face became pale, her lips dried, she too saw some bruises on her palms those were now bleeding. Some paints fell on her shoulders which then has dried and the skin around that area has swollen.

She had almost finished the whole thing only the one upper petals of the flower was left to paint.She climbed up the ladder.She was the only one in the room.She carefully placed her legs on the ladder.She finally climbed up , stood on the plain surface on the top of the ladder.She still could feel her cramps,her back was hurting, her shoulders were sore.She felt something greasy and the back of her dress felt heavy.She put her hands on the clothes covering her butt and bought it in front.Her hands were red. She was heavily bleeding on her periods.She felt she would die now but still she refused to give up and made herself do it forcefully thinking that it will be just over in a minute or two and then she could go and rest.Atlast she finished it , she used up all her remaining strength to get down from the ladder.Her hands were shaking, feet was trembling to land her leg on the floor.She could no longer support her body.It was almost night.Her face looked like a flower about to perish.She didn't have strength to keep her eyes open.She landed her feet on the ground and fell on the ground.She shut her eyes and slowly wished for death.Still she was happy to have completed the work.She put one of her hands on her lower belly, the pain became unbearable.She was crying with her eyes closed.Before she went senseless, she said softly,"Mother, i am hurt."