In life everyone, no matter how strong they perceive themselves to be want someone to be there by their side when times are tough. I think I’ve said this before. But asking for it last time didn’t end well for me, hence this time I’m not going to ask for a savior nor am I going to accept anyone who walks in my life and claims to be one. If Sole wanted to rescue me like last time then I hope he wasn’t expecting me to be docile as before for I had no intentions of letting him into my life again. ‘Why that bastard gets a chance and not me?’ Sole asked again. ‘Are you any different from him?’ I asked and Sole looked away. ‘As for the answer to your question, he gets a chance because I didn’t lose my child because of him.’ He met my eyes again, this time were filled with remorse. Unfortunate

