HIS HEARTTHROB IS A TART

ng round the room, am

can't negate the condition am into now....

nfuriate, I lay on the bed with tears in

this,am I born to a shatter

? The joy I have in me for the past minut

is in the hospital bed....in a

need to rush to that hospital to see m

cab and left for home, I need to

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my brother so I went straight to t

ction of the ward my mom is st

de...I couldn't believe what I saw,my m

ear as tears rol

k this way, I won't call my mom fat

... that fair woman is dark....tha

no matter what.... sick

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miserable since my

ay back from school, that day I woul

ith joy turned to be a day of sorrow

nd I turned to be a prostitute a

e turn to see him sobbing, his e

.no hope....no where to

ear,you go out Hussle and make money with what you have ",

rst but fell to

the only help a friend could render to

my dad's burial, and I sustai

her knows that I am a prostitute, non

' to 'indiana America '......tha

KATE MARK in repl

**FA

I've not been myself,I c

the prostitute I slept with,I

t by now she would call me maybe

dinning ", the voice of my coo

ing Miss ", I replied h

how beautiful... sexy... sweet... gorg

look like

r..."come in with peace ", I said to whoever

ght be my sugarplum... yes ! I called her my

ting the inside of

nd,I will call him my best friend

an enemy that wants to kick if the

here...why will your duty will just be bringing me out of my

agape, even the cook ran out of

ing here ? I asked her an

? Richard's voice

lood ......I mean who's behind your thought

just staring at him in an eraged manner

oblems together but I feel like keeping

ahead telling

~~~O

octor,I gave him a glance and we

ing at my mom, she has loosed weight comp

wn my cheeks and looked up to see

of Mrs Gloria Logan righ

eeded rest but not in this Time if

t spee

is wrong with my mom

er called drawing

octor asked me a question,u looked

with my mom.... what kept her

ffice ", the doctor said a