chapter 28

As I laid myself on the bed, I wished I had my real parents whom I could run to at times like these, but I remembered I didn't even know the exact place my poor parents were buried, and my step-dad never mentioned anything about it.

I missed them so much when I always remembered how my step dad disowned me, and every time I was in such problems that I felt they could help.

I sat down and felt so lonely and sad. I looked at my big belly and cried as I caressed it. I felt sorry for my unborn child. I wished I knew all these were to happen, I could have prevented it earlier.

Michael had suffered so much being raised by a single mom despite every effort I made for him not to feel that gap. Although I knew his father's presence could have been better. Michael was so happy having Ken as his father since Ken loved him unconditionally. In addition other learners at school used to make fun of him, something that hurt both me and Michael.

I felt I have failed again and this time I failed terr