CHAPTER FOUR
Boom!!! She is ten now.
And what??!!!
Argh! I birthed a monster.
This mini girl-woman can do everything and anything at the same time in quick seconds. This minute, she's good; in the next, she's evil. She kept displaying the characteristics of the different women I had dated and had collected their samples.
She's all of them. Her skills are out of this world and she carries out all of these functions effortlessly. So much for being organized and disorganized.
No! Really! I don't want this.
This...this is not my perfect woman. She's too busy. She doesn't even have time for me. She takes care of me sometimes but this is not the 'her' I want.
I got fed up with this whole charade. I turned myself in to be arrested, but they didn't understand me or whatever I was saying. Not even my family believed me. They were all crying as if I had died. I watched as my position was taken away and given to my cousin whom I hated so much.
I lost everything...
Can someone scream to these people that,
I am okay!!!