The Diary of a slave girl??️?️

On a hot afternoon in Ibadan, Nigeria, November 19, 2050 Yemi thinks that life is hard and cruel. "You little brat, will you see your stupid self here?". The tasks master waits impatiently for the stupid girl to get to him. "ah..", Yemi groans as the tasks master lashes out with his horse wip. "get your hopeless self to work in the dinning room, make sure it is clean and sparkling before and after breakfast". "Yes sir" Yemi answered. "You don't call me sir, you call me my Lord or my master" "Do you understand?" he said lashing out again with his wip. "Yes my Lord" Yemi cried out. "Now be gone". few hours later, "This sun sef it's too much oo" Yemi says to herself. She has developed the habit of talking to herself lately since she has no friend or family. "You do have a friend and family". "Who said that?"