"Where is my sister, mum? I won't calm down till I find her!" A fifteen year old boy sat down on the floor his eyes red from the tears that had already been stuck on his chin. He wiped it off with his sleeve and stood up from the floor to walk to his mother who was busy applying makeups, "Mum, where is she? It has been two years since I saw her with her mother why isn't she here again, mum!"
Allyson dropped her kit and glared at her son, "Why are you asking me foolish questions? She is not your sister, okay? Your little sister is in my womb!"
"I don't care about the one in your womb, mum. I care about the one outside probably under unsheltered building with her sick mum. I remember vividly that very day. You told dad to send them away because you think they will take over dad's property," the boy said it straight without even stopping or taking a breath for a second.
