Should I Really Do It Or Not?

curtain and landed on my face. I just stayed in the same position on my thin

arted feeling jealous of the sweet sun. It was so beautiful, more beautiful than my life. My life had always

ever...but all that became a real life fantasy! It wasn't an easy journey for me. Not knowing what to do, wh

God! It's m

ss, feeling dejected an

morning. I was fired from work a few days back because I refused to have s*x with a rich customer that came t

mething in this stomach". I said to

ffering like that, I couldn't help bu

uth Korea. Seoul to be precise, but my grandmother from my paternal side was an English woman. My parents had a func

language, with just 50 naira I could squeeze out for breakfast, trying to save up for later.

ighbors, they were nice to me, but were qu

ummy Rashida greeted me,

gerian, but was lucky most of them liked me. Some of the people I encountered made fun of me and told me that my mother slept with a white

ning Mumm

feeling shy as I blushed, while

you today

ell, I'l

always told mummy Rashida my prob

e" She said to me and I nodded my head i

into me while trying to reverse and I fell down on the tarred r

a deep sigh and

he architect

, but I couldn't. Then I saw a man alig

...! Are yo