Chapter Twelve

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You remember as a child; how you use to scuttle close to the TV to catch a glimpse of your favourite person. Either a man or a woman; I remember hanging around the neighbour's window just to catch a glimpse of Karla Stone. Karla Stone was a Human right activist; her powerful voice always resounded with her intact smile whenever she was explaining why women deserved a place in society. Like me too, she was biracial but she defiled odds and was a pacesetter in the acceptance and development of women in the society. I was staring at her and other powerful men; people you only see on TVs and if Life permits, maybe at a rally or a social event. But here I was, Amy Cheong! staring into the faces of people who mattered in the society after a hot romantic session with another man who mattered mor

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