Chapter 50 Swapping Places

• It felt like our parents only ever saw her and her achievements. She would always receive praise while I would be blamed for not being good enough. That was why when it happened, I was so confused and didn’t quite know how to take it. It was a normal evening after we had both returned home from school. Just as scheduled, our art instructor was there to give us supplementary water painting classes.
• “Wow! This is coming along very nicely. The way the color blends here makes these flowers look so serene,” our teacher complimented.
• “Thank you…very much…” I replied softly.