As I walked down to my father’s house to prepare for my trip, I kept on feeling happy and guilty as well, seems like I did something bad or I made a mistake to keep Desmond on a Friend zone rather than a companion, but isn’t that what should be done? Or shouldn’t it-
-I called out my younger sister to come open the gate, my feelings where entangled either to be happy or sad at the same time. “mehn!! This got to be a joke” oops, that came out loud!, I fidgeted.
“Sis, your back! Mum has been expecting you like for ever”.
“Why?, What seems to be the problem” I frowned at her.
“Baby Christopher has been crying all day, seems like he needed to see you or maybe something else”. Don’t know?
I rushed to my mum’s room, -my mum practically owns this child, all I did was to bring him out to this
