As I finish up in the bathroom, I wonderwander out to come upon a bitter brawl between my parents.
"Anjula is old enough now to stay at home to complete chores and to look after her younger siblings. She has also begun her menstruation cycle, which is disgraceful, she's. She's no longer pure, so what's the point forof her to attend schoolattending school?!" snorted Fatherfather, as he ferociously glared at my Mothermother.
Bit by bit, I slowly sneak behind the bedroom door, observing the discussion.
"Our daughter is only thirteen years old! She has her entire life ahead of her. Don't you think she should be a normal child and go to school instead of becoming a house slave?" fiercelymy mother yelled Motherfiercely, with tears in her eyes.