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YEARS

ays greeting Mother Nature. It was a way of sa

ck. Oh Shit! I was going

! I'm

I wrapped my towel tightly around me. The warm bath had relaxed my mus

. This wasn't the first time I would be late to work, and when m

when you've got no family or a means of livelihood. I did three jobs

orld." I

le sound of glass breaking. My heart skipped a beat. I f

from behind the door, my hands trembling slightly. I s

irly used toaster I got two months ago, I saw a small, blonde girl standing on her tiptoes, t

irl, she was mine. A product of that reckless night fo

ai

was certainly from her father, but sadly, I had no idea who he was. She smiled, and my heart

s trembling. "Hello," I whisp

k a step closer to me. "Mummy?"

es, baby. Mu

t a co

it. Are

a bite of the cookie and looked at me with a serious ex

er gently. "You mean t

simplicity of the moment. But as much as I wanted to stay in this peaceful bubble, reality

e moment. I would put her in a go

et ready," I said, try

ooked up at me with pleading

you do. But I'll be here to pick you up after wo

her down from the chair, and we headed to the

pany. I did get one of my dreams to come true. I was working in a company that specialises in s

were not around. It was when I began to settle down that a colleague came to tell me

ng her eyes, "All the women are head ov

my papers. Christina switched on the TV, and the so

wo options: either we clear a road or we stay on the same old path of inac

esk. I had heard it all before - the charm, the ch

ice dripping with sincerity. "A leader who will stand up to the spe

er head. "He's got a silver

d no intention of getting caught up in the hype surrou

name?" Chris

ow, but not at th

e is Kur

h.

special about

h, single

ld

but girl, that man looks like

rating. But who knows? He co

RIE H

when we saw Joan. She was dressed in an extravagant way as usual;

na quickly scurried away, not wanting to be caught

ning, Mis

She said and w

as taken aback by the presence of a stunning woman with piercing green eyes and lo

He's the leader we need, and I'm so excited to support hi

," I said, smili

, she turned to me with a scowl. "Can

I could respond, Joan looked up from her desk, w

in," she said, her voice neu

o nasty? And why was Joan not doing anything to intervene? Well, that is what

ed a beat when I saw someone I prayed to never come across again – Simon. The

lood and he was unreachable. I couldn't believe h

seeing, the woman walked over to

wanted to crumble but I just had to be s

her face. "Is she the one who's going to sew my wedd

at me, "Ye

man? And I was supposed to sew her wedding dress? The irony was

out there, would she