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Dear, why are you crying? A stranger asked... Sir I'm suffering I'm really suffering sir.. She replied... What is the matter dear?
I lost my mother when I was 5 yrs old and my father got married again 2 years later... Little did he know that he got married to my worst nightmare... She maltreats me so bad that I sometimes think I'm going to die
I've never done something right in her sight.. She beats me like she wants to kill me at my slightest mistakes and pretends to be a saint in the presence of my father, I've tried so many times to report her bad deeds to my father but he as been blinded by his love for her.. "Get out of here you "INGRATE"she treats you so well and you still complain about her "ungrateful being"That is what I get whenever I want to talk to him about how wicked his wife Is to me.
I came out to hawk again after school today... I have walked around the whole place for about 2hrs now but I've not been able to sell 90% of my wares, if I go back home with them she would make life miserable for me and might even send me out of the house because my father is not around... I dunno what to do... She sobs😭😭😭😭
To be Continued. 😘😘😘
Lovely week ahead!

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