We excelled in handmade crafts and beauty products.
As we had very little money, we began by selling our goods at street stalls.
As our business flourished, we gradually opened storefronts and even expanded to a nationwide chain.
Taking advantage of the rapid development of the internet, we began operating a media platform, creating both online and
offline stores.
Our business thrived, and we established our own company.
Not only that, but we also founded the “Women’s Alliance” to support and assist women in entrepreneurship, encouraging financial independence and spiritual freedom.
Gradually, many joined us, including recent female graduates and stay–at–home moms who faced disrespect from their
husbands and in–laws.
Even more were the women who had fought back against domestic violence and had found themselves imprisoned, only to emerge stronger after serving their time.
The crowd varied greatly, yet we all shared the same belief: women must achieve economic independence.
In addition, Sarah adopted several children from an orphanage, providing them with various resources. Though she could no longer have children of her own, her love for them remained strong.
Our lives improved day by day, and we became well–known in our country, attracting more and more people seeking our support.
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During our company’s anniversary celebration, a reporter asked me, “Why do you choose to help them?”
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I responded, “In today’s society, ‘women supporting women‘ is crucial. Women have never been accessories to men so we should pursue our dreams fearlessly, achieve financial independence, and thus attain spiritual freedom.”
The applause grew louder with each passing moment.
I gazed into the distance and smiled.
I was once the woman who had chased after Matthew, desperately seeking his affection. I was now saying goodbye to my old self
with a smile.
I was no longer the same person, yet I still remained true to myself. I am Catherine Tunstall–unique and in a class of my own.
Megan’s story:
I was nameless and neglected, a child without parents who had spent my entire life in an orphanage.
When I was five, the Brosnan family took me in, and I became the Rose of the Brosnan household. They even gave me a beautiful
name: Megan.
I had two older brothers who treated me with kindness, showering me with love and a willingness to give me everything in this
world.
However, everything changed after they married.
I had to share their affection with my sisters–in–law.
Unwilling to accept my new reality, I plotted to act against them during the summer holidays.
In that fateful moment, when our five ropes snapped simultaneously, my brothers rushed to save me.
I felt relieved, convinced that my place in their hearts was irreplaceable.
When the truth eventually surfaced, everything changed.
I was cast out of the Brosnan family, and my brothers made no effort to protect me.
I harbored a deep resentment toward them, yet I still had to find a way to survive.
No longer protected by the Brosnan family, I resorted to using my beauty to become a mistress, only to be pursued by a scorned
wife and ultimately sold into prostitution.
I got addicted to drugs and contracted various types of STDs.
I died on a cold winter night, broke and starving.
As I slipped away, amidst a world aglow with lights, not a single one shone for me.
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In my final moments, I asked myself if I had any regrets.
No, I did not.
How could I?
Those women were the ones who took away my brothers‘ love for me… It was their fault!
(End of story)
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