Outside The Window
My Mother's hair sprawled wildly. Eyes filled with pride as my Father ranted about changes coming our way.
“Landers was beautiful, lively, and filled with financial opportunities for the Others. The Forgotten, what they call us, the less fortunate ones. We became complacent to a society that did not benefit us. The Forgotten were lost. Working underpaid jobs and barely paying their rent. Beaten down mentally, they, we, were losing". He paused harshly.