Falsely Accused
Seventy-three
The drive to the orphanage will be short since it is Saturday and there is no traffic. Jamal and Gabby are telling us funny stories and I can’t help but laugh.
These two were truly made for each other. I wonder where I was going to fit if I ever accepted Jamal. It would have me tortuous.
It is going to be a great day for me and my family and friends. I am smiling so visibly as I say this internally. This day, or a day like this, my mum sired me, she felt the pain which later turned into joy.
Boom! A baby girl was born.
I remember dad used to be very happy on my birthday. Mum could shed a tear or so, say a prayer and wish me the best birthday each year.
They both bought different gifts and the only day they gave me the same gift is when they bought me m
