Life has a funny way of dealing cards. Take me for example. I didn't think I deserved it but it still happened. I didn't think I was prepared for all that but...yes...it did happen.
Before I start being so touchy let's go back a few years. It was during the harsh winter of 1738. It was one of the worst ever witnessed. And on that night a lovely baby girl...just kidding. It was actually just a few years back and yeah, I was born. I was born to two people I will always be grateful to for their support... one way or another.
Beautiful baby, dark skin smooth as dark cooking chocolate. Eyes big, brown and ready to take captions of the world. Hair black and curly and kinky, just like her mother's. Later she would have a perfect dentition and her teeth would be white and tiny, again, like her mother's. She would have a wonderful and lovely in this beautiful and twisted world of ours. So this a glimpse of her view on the world.
"Yo' bro! Come see. She's here. Oh my goodness mom...she's pretty. Heyooo. You are so cute. Goodness and are you delicate."
"Oh wow. She is prettier than you Zanny, you do realise that right?"
"Man you are so lucky my hands are occupied."
And a bond was created. Her older sister, Zanny, was sure she was going to play dressup with her all the time and showoff her new set of race cars. Her big brother, Leo, was so pumped about having someone who would finally appreciate his sense of humour and who would not whine about playing FIFA Mobile with him. Perfect.
And that is something this world will always guarantee you, to never have. So as the sweet new-born girl got introduced to everyone, including their dog Hunter, dear Lord was planning how he would strengthen their bond and make sure they never doubt his love for them.
