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The survivor bride

Chapter 5 Appreciation!!

Word Count: 1047    |    Released on: 19/10/2022

up on the horizon, and she wore her short jeans and t-shirt, t

omething to eat probably they had slept without eating, That was the order of the struggle for Newham

locate the way, She followed them and didn't know where to find the sea fish, so

ving inside and they would come up with the lobsters in thick sharp

he same only a few people were lucky to catch some, others didn't know how to

, her shorts were short enough so she lowered into the water holdi

ed again, This time she got a good catch than before, three lobsters at once, she came out of the water and ululated saying " God thank you for being

ured her sharp knife in her jeans sho

t, she got no more hope in me, today I will prove to her that

was transparent and other women kept glancing

already woken up and she was tiding the

t?" Hilda shouted get

worn the same pair of jeans short, that she keeps telling her that th

ill understand where I am from,"

ers, some fish and shrimp, " Sun

ty of them, I just hit two birds w

yourself mother,"

, Mark you I had learned to swim when I was young, so with

alone will fetch us enough to eat for week

ed to make your life as simple as it is supposed to be so I will do anything to make sure that everyt

to the river, two hands are better than one," Sunny said and hugged

a queen and no Queen is supposed to go wading in a river catching fi

l it is me and you and I'll be there for you and you'll be there for

ee how it goes all in all you are loyal that is not a poi

p, and come take your

r swimming daily, it's where they used to go for cleaning up and washing c

where they thought the sea fish was hiding, but little did th

f catch she had today, most likely the people wh

and go sell the lobsters, I need to be

you," Hilda said , and got out of the bathroom, slid into h

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