Sitting at the table waiting for the girl whom I presume is one of the maids to serve me my dinner, I thought of everything that is going on and the precedented incidence prior to our coming here..It was overwhelming. I can't help but wonder why all these are happening in the first place.
All my life I've tried to hide in the shadows, I didn't want troubles coupled with the fact that am black, I've always tried to fade into the background..I do not pick on anyone and so many times when others had in one way or the other stepped on me, I've simply overlooked their excesses mostly because I felt I didn't have anyone to fight for me apart from my brother and my friends and I really didn't want to involve them in any petty trouble so I've tried as much as possible to sulk it up.
So how coul
