Sitting in the car after wishing Zion bye at the school gate, I cannot help but feel slightly annoyed at my parents, especially my mother.
That woman … she might like Zion at the moment, but if someone comes along that shows more promise then she will make me ditch him for that other person.
Everything she does is to make sure that she is able to do what she never was able to do for herself. To make a life that she did not get and secure our name in history.
Father could hardly care about that but he does not really care about anything related to her too. That is why he never cares if she does mentally and physically abuse me or not, as long as he is not involved.
Then again, I cannot be too mad at him. He has put up with her for so long that he has lost all his patience and he is growing older than his years because of her.
