Pierce.
She was persistent in taking care of me , which I felt I didn't deserve. Every morning she would bring in some food . Breakfast, some sausages, milk, a banana and a bottle of drinking water.
At lunch time , some fried rice , beef stew and orange juice. If she didn't make it she would be a darling and send a delivery over .
I didn't deserve her kindness.
I hated her for so long. I hated everything about who is and what she looked like. I hated her skin colour.
If you were to ask me why I hated her , I wouldn't even tell why I hated her. Is it possible to hate someone just because of how they look like ? Why would someone be so spiteful.
I let my anger devour me which I sincerely didn't wish to reach that point .
I hated my sister's husband, yet I loved her kids so much
