I was the darkest man of this planet as I believed so far, but it was not in my subconscious mind to feel guilty or frustrated about my skin colour. People gave me many names, dark moon, dark horse, black beauty, dark stallion, unholy black, negro, African offspring landed on white landscapes and blah...blahs. I knew that people hated me because of my dark figure, well toned muscles, black but well shaped ass and for my superb charms of my rare self confidence and sacred characteristics. What could I say, I was born like that. Never waited for others to praise me. I was something in my own world but I was not prudent about it. I did know my limits but somehow it never affected my enormous handsome charms of my fine ass that was not could be seen in my area, the rare one, probably ancestors blessings. My ancestors loved me a lot, they left me their family graveyard. I was the best gravedigger of my town. All religious people were welcomed in my open arms. I gave every religion to use my graveyard with respect and gratification. All facilities were available for them. I was a hard worker though, that's why my naturally shaped ass where so attractive and famous among ladies. Ladies loved my ass more than my face according to my friends saying. They told me to take care of it. I was so blushed by the thought. However, my work in graveyard as a caretaker was boring but it was my only profession so, likewise that day too, I was on my way to graveyard for work, it was a heavy rainfall, all birds took shelters, no signs of any human being on the road, then a car rushed through my way and drowned me in muddy splatter. I was in my rough temperament on that day and that car made it more worsened. With muddy water on myself, I walked to my graveyard, I didn't noticed when someone was following me, I had known later from her. She was a rich woman who was in a rush with her car to home and to apologize for her ill mannered behaviour, she followed me to my graveyard but she couldn't say that to me. For few days, she watched me to work for my family's traditional graveyard then she got caught up by me. I never expected that, a beautiful woman like her could have followed me, just to apologize to me. I was feeling great when I realised perhaps, because of my well shaped ass or figure, hmm, whatever the reasons I loved the fact. I welcomed her to my graveyard, showed her the whole area, she got interested to invest on my graveyard to make it more well equipped. I loved the idea but was worried about the otherwise, if she wanted to be a part of my family graveyard then, it might be a great problem. She understood my tension and assured me that the money was an apologetic gift for me. I had a small greenhouse along with my small hut, at front small vegetables garden in the corner of my graveyard. She was horrified by my ignorant heart, I sheltered a family with two brothers and a son of them. Those brothers seemed like a Twin Tower to me, taller than usual average human, muscular body, placid tempered, it might be the cause that distracted her from me. At first, she was literally in love with me after seeing them she was interested to invest on my business as a apologetic gesture. She might be frightened by their sizes. Afterwards, she never cared to come in my graveyard or home, she sent her people, completely renovated my graveyard with automatic machineries. I understood her limitations of showing her feelings to me but I was grateful with gratitude to her and later on, I fell for my childhood friend and married her but she never came to visit me again.