A basketball player playing for a team that was in town had come in for a car. Apparently the junior partner had put him off with some excuse. The junior partner told me if this guy came in to rent a car not to give him one. I don’t know why. In the meantime he told the player to come in get a car that evening. The player, who was big and fit, showed up all smiles, eager for his car. I refused to give him one. The guy went ballistic. He jammed his finger in my face and hurt me. He obviously wanted to do a beatdown on me but his friend wisely ushered him out. He stormed out leaving the air behind smoking with insults and threats.
I just want to share my burden. I was born in lower middle class family In India. I was second child of parents. I have big brother. everything was good in childhood. but things changed when my father died due to fatal accident. It was worst day of my life. After some days my mothers behaviour changed she use to behave oddly. My brother also got into wrong friend circle. And started drinking and use of some drugs. My mother started having affair with our neighbor.
He was a bad person. He use to come to home when me and my brother were out of home. I was completing my graduation. and my brother had good degree but he was paid only 8k per month. Our financial conditions were worst. One day My brother caught my mother while doing act. He got angry and thrashed the neighbor. Then after using abusive language for mother he left. when I came home i came to know whole incidence and scene created by my brother. At night around 1 am in night someone was banging the door. when I opened it was brother who was drunken.
He took one step and fell down. I took him to his room. then he got conscious, and was looking at me in some weird way. I felt danger and headed to leave room. he grabbed my hand and pulled me over. I was not able to shout as in day there was scene created in my home and I don’t wanted to create another. He said why only mother should enjoy. and started undressing me. I was helpless as he was much stronger than me. then at that night he took everything from me. and my mother also knew this but she kept quiet because it was her licence to get sexual pleasures. Then it was like routine for brother anytime he wanted to satisfy his desires he would come to my room and do whatever he wanted to fullfil his desires.
I was like his prostitute. Then in college I met a nice guy, I felt like he is the one who will take me out of that hell. he was very generous and kind hearted. soon we fell in love. we use to move around campus, in gardens. life was great outside the home. occasionally we kissed, cuddled. It was great time with him. one day he wanted to take me home. I thought he may be wanted to show his home. when we went there his house was empty no one was there. He told his parents are out of town and he wanted to do the things with me. I rejected the proposal but then he started putting some false allegations on me that i wanted to break up, and have another affair. he was ready to leave me. I don’t wanted to loose him so i agreed.
My problem was I completely unpracticed in the art of diplomacy. All the employees recognized him as an inept charlatan, all flash and no substance, but unlike everyone else I was incapable of hiding my opinion of him. It took him a while but he finally wore down the managing partner and fired me on a pretext. He turned it into something dramatic as he charged through the front door trailing an assistant and demanded I get away from the counter, He then gave me a speech meant to humiliate that he had clearly been practicing, handed me my paycheck, and sent me on my way.