Sameera's POV
"Ina, please understand..."
"No mama..I can't switch schools.."
She was crying and I couldn't help it.
"Ina"
'I already met the mentor and liked her. Mrs Yasmine told me how to me a good girl. I like that play school"
Ina talked more for her age, and its how she was. The moment we changed homes, she knew, I would bring this on her.
She was ready with her answers.
"You keep telling me that I have to acommodate. But I can't for school"
She loved the home at sea side but she missed the big house.
My money could only afford this, and to that, my baby agreed.
But school was a question.
"This school is even more pretty. Can mama show that to you?"
She looked at me with her teary eyes and walked away, without a word.
I dialled Mrs Yasmine's number and she immediately
