Partie 3 : Le fantôme de sa mère décédé l’aidait à chaque examen quelque années plus tard elle devient la PDG la plus. Riche du pays

The ghost of her mother died every month. Several years later, she became the richest of the country. Part three, the history of the Piapeus. Before starting the crimes, Oreli closed his eyes and murmured, "Mom, help me, immediately, she felt the pain of jasmine, and her mother's hand on her shoulders, her voice was warm, I am with you." She filled up with a new trust, she went to work. The crimes were difficult, but Oreli knew the most part of the answers. For the presentation, where each wave must speak of her dream for the Togo, Oreli talked with passion for education as a key to end the poverty. She touched the judge by talking to children who, despite the difficulties, kept her weight. During the interview, the judges asked her questions about her life and her aspirations. "Why do you want this course?" asked her. Oreli responded with a sincere disarmament, thinking about her mother and the cruelty of Georgia. "I want to make my mother-in-law proud. She learned that education is the only thing that no one can take you away from you. The judges were physically involved. The results had to be announced in two weeks. The next two weeks were the longest of Oreli's life. At home, Georgia is twice the size of cruelty. Mr. Benoit was part of the United States for a month, leaving Oreli without protection. Georgia had the strength to make extraordinary works, and he did not give any single reply every day. But Oreli was well, encouraged every night by the spirit of his mother. He was patient, my child. You will soon be in the front. A Tuesday afternoon, when Oreli fell in love with her, she heard the phone from Georgia to the inside. Georgia responded, visibly confused. A competition, a track, my dear daughter. Oreli's heart, the results were there. She ran into the inside. The face of Georgia became red-colored. Is that true? Did you participate in a competition in the world? Oreli was hot-tempered. Yes, it's cold. Georgia has the right to hit her, but the phone is ringing again. Georgia responded. His face went to shock the collar, then to fear. She came to learn that Oreli had won. In the evening, the new tour of the neighborhood was held. Oreli had brought the first place, the complete edge, and the money for the university. The local newspaper wanted to interview her. The television wanted to tell her story. Her father called the United States. He cried of joy and pride. Georgia, under the fire of the designers of a youth subitement. Oreli understood that it was only because the whole world looked at her. The spirit of her mother, she murmured, "You're famous now, my child." But remember, the celebrity doesn't do everything. Stay humble, stay welcome. Oreli's father organized a great party at his return to the United States. In the middle of celebration, Oreli saw a moment. His spirit appeared one last time, no more crying than ever. "You managed my girlfriend. You saved her thanks to your hard work and your determination. I am so proud of you. Oreli asked if she would return it. Her mother laughed sadly. My time to guide you all to her end. You are quite strong now to follow your own path. But I would always love you. And I would always love you. In September, Oreli left the house for the legalist Adidogomé. This elevation she had been waiting for. At the time of departure, Georgia was trying to apologize to you, to your grandfather. Oreli looked up and replied, "I'm sorry, Georgia, but I will never forget. She left behind her, the pain and looked towards the future. Oreli is panouy to the list. Five years later, she obtained the best distinctions of all the Adidogomé states. Strong of her success, a prestigious American university offered her a complete course. Ten years later, Oreli bought a car. Refusing lucrative offers to travel abroad. She founded the Jasmines Industries, an agroalimentary company by transforming the products and creating employees for its people. The day of inauguration, she dedicated herself to her mother-in-law declaring that the real success was given back. In her distance, she felt the light and the pain of the jasmine. "You managed my precious children. My mother-in-law will die of her mother in the wind. Oreli became a great chef of well-being and generous company. She lived a long and happy life. Her story, that of a daughter saved by her mother-in-law and her education, became a legend."