I've been neglecting my other stories so I was looking over a couple of them xD
059. Wheels
She had always thought that authority was meant to be a man. She knew that authority was meant to be able to walk.
She struggled to do anything without being told to go to her sister. Green skinned and difficult, she would refuse to go to her sister in a crisis. She loved her sister, she truly did but she was often preoccupied with herself.
She was always so different.
She had thought for most of her life that authority was in a male who could walk.
Why was she bound to serve a young girl in a wheelchair?