SEARCHING FOR MY MATE

MOTHER'S LOVE

life is not fair i thought to myself as i walk down the busy lane with my kid sister Cassie hand in hand . the thought of my predicament and sorrow filled my thought as i walk i reminisces.

my mom was a loving mother before she lost herself to the new devil i don't recognize she use to love us alla even when we were suffering and finding it difficult.

Emily Dew was such a mother that put her children well being first before herself she never thought to buy clothes and fancy dresses for her self while her kids starve she always tend to find a way to maintain balance in the life of her kids even when her husband Mr. Dew left for a far away state to look for more jobs and we started living practically in the street she beg a distance friend who she never met until recently to give her and her kids shelter in an uncompleted building. Mrs Diego agreed to give my mum one among her numerous uncompleted building to live with her eight kids even though the roof of the building were bad we manage to live in it some day while sleeping some part of the roof will fall to the ground while during raining season it does not hold the rain its seems our bad luck was not enough to be poor but even to not have a good roof to scare away the rain and the cold.

Emily dew could not stand seeing her kids starve to death so she decided to do something for them she started a little recycling business of selling bottled water which she produce and treat on her own with the help of her three daughter Catherine, Christy and me Ceila. Christy and me are the ones who take the supply to buyers in town and sell while Catherine help our mom to in the production room, after we close from school we take off to look for a place to fetch pipe-bone waters that we use to produce the bottled water we live in peace and we were always happy but our mum Emily became more and more desperate to take care of the responsibilities left for her by our dad. during this period we were eating fine but we still could not afford to rent an apartment for ourselves so we stayed in the building and frankly we got used to the falling and drip drip drip of the rain.but we never got over the failing that we were still in suffering its seems we were only elevated for feeding but no other improvement.