Author: HOUNYEME Sadlay
If I could glimpse or just subdue this life of hell that was waiting for me to tread, I was in no way going to give up following my parents on that day as long as they tasted this stinking meal and also leave for an eternal peace of soul. I was sitting alone on the verandah, far from Mama Deo. I had only one desire that dominated over all others: to see my parents again. I was worried, since it was already h alf past nine in the evening, when they were still not coming home. When she noticed that I was not in the living room, where Mama Deo had made way for me, she came and approached me.
Il n’y a pas encore d’avis.