- " Hey Alaska, you look stunning as a queen! " .
- " Thanks Vilma".
- " You should ask yourself that Alaska, you vanished for once, I see you only in ceremonies, did you become really the queen, as cold as they can be, staying only in their comfort zones".
-" I just have been busy" . I answered boldly
- " I can see" . Vilma answered.
No matter how life is bad or harsh. The darkest it can get. Your downfall, all are your plot twist where you can discover people's true colors. I have been suffering alone, I did not find any body next to me on the hook of my life. But I found myself, and I found what to live for, absolutely myself. Am not selfish, by contrast; loving yourself and discovering it is the most generous act of loving. We better stay away from people that keep on misleading or make us forgetting who we really are.
-" Alaska come here!" Mom Called me.
-" Am coming. Sorry Vilma I need to go see you next time". I replied to mom and added to vilma.
It was actually the first time I felt so happy mom calling me, I was thirsty talking to her, because; It felts so weird staying with Vilma.
- " Here is the Ex chief wife, You can call her Madam Omida".
-" Hello, Madam Omida, glad to meet you" I said .
-" So Happy meeting you beautiful lady. I did not know that Chief Apache has a such daughter, so pretty" She said, smiling to mother.
- " Thanks Madam" Mom replied to her.
- " Madam Diyama, We need you here" A servant called mother.
- " I will be right back Madam, Do not mind my daughter if she says nonsense" . Mom Said to Madam Omida while threatening me with her usual gaze that were saying " Be careful of what you say..."
After mom left me for a while with Madam Omida...
- " Do you see that Madam Omida her Ritual prayer looks like an acting, there isn't a sincerity".
- " She is praying my darling"
- " Based on my what I see in people's gazes, believe me I have the experience, I can see who did things for the sake of fortune not for a noble death" I said to her.
- " Hmmm, interesting, do you practice Art? " Lady Omida asked.
- " Yes I do, Finally someone asked me what I would love to talk about the most" . I answered in happiness
- " Tell me about it, can you?"
- " I love poettry, Moziac painting, and drawing people's mugs, their moments in life" .
- " Wow seems interesting, how in depth you go with your poettry?" . She asked
- " I go pretty deep; Colors represent feelings and personalities so I choose well my colours and I extract them from our nature" I Answered her with excitement.
- " So You are our Tribe's honor?" .
- " Happy to hear such compliment, that really makes me go further!"
- " That shows from your positivity".
- " Can I ask you if we can be friends?" I asked hoping.
- " We .." She was answering while mom interrupted " Alaska ! How dare you ask her like that, she is not in your league and she needs respect" Adding," I apologize Madam Omida, my daughter is a bit childish, she needs to understand her age".
- " Ohh You seem confused Madam Diyama hehehe, Your girl is for sure older than her age, she seems more mature than me " . She answered Mom.
- " You are absolutely kind hearted Madam" .
- " I said the truth, and we need her views from now on in our Tribe descions " .
- " Oh... oH ..oW sure!" Mom said confused laughing in disbelief.