“Hey, you, Serena! Get over here and clean this up!” one of the she-wolves shouted at me.
She was having a picnic along with other she-wolves on the lawn.
They carelessly threw all their trash– wrappers, shells, whatever food residue they discarded– on the grass around them.
The trash can was not even that far. It was a few steps away from them.
They could have thrown it properly themselves.But no, of course, they wouldn’t do that because there was a lowly servant girl here.
Throwing the trash was suddenly something they didn’t need to do.
I had just spent an entire hour cleaning up the chewing gum that was stuck on the steps of the meeting hall.
My back and my waist were already very sore.
With a deep sigh, I picked up a broom and went over to sweep their garbage.
But when I saw that most of their trash was on the grass, I realized I couldn’t sweep it out with a broom at all.
“Hey, can you at least stop spitting the shells onto the grass? It’s so hard to sweep.” I gritted my teeth, trying to hold back the anger inside of me.
Read the complete episode for full details....
