Who's my baby's father?

na's

I shouted from our

footsteps rush

out my blessin

tally rolled my eyeballs at because she does this every and any time I'm about to go out, so

, god-fearing, rich and hand

aughter, she stopped an

on't want to think about marriage, or

y dumb words (well, she always thinks my sp

t to see you happy, and besides, I want you t

literally her gr

nt to marry me, I'm not educated and beau

but I don't know anything abou

to me?” Aunt's question

nd show her my

t. I'm li

Amen to everything I've been

” I re

t on the only sofa

ar you” she

“Amen!

dless widow. Her husband d

for me like a real mother. Though she's poor, she always tries h

ssage her sho

and handsome gentlemen one of these days” I confidently assured her

cause I've just said exact

d! S

olitely, and ran out before s

d her muttered, bu

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y ears as I jumped and sung happily in my melodious

arty, it's actually a kid's birthday party, b

I pressed the doorbell and waited

ut, she's wearing a white and black striped un

oon, ma'am”

r. Are you looking for

who was hired to per

n a second, let me confir

aiting for a few minutes, she came out again

and he held a balloon in his left

is the girl”

and I smiled back, she has t

boy couldn't wait that long, so

I pouted in disappointment, im

r her?” I asked suggestive

boy stepped forward

tronger tha

my party, you're dirty” his eyes

ig red stain on it, which made me frown,

ther cautioned him. “Now apol

ed and turned around, then stormed inside,

he'd be respectful since he's

back to me with an

boy's manner, I re

off with a

ll. He's still a kid

nodd

our understan

ing to go”

til nex

led, and w

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a cros

scared most times when I want to cross this road becaus

is right across the road, so no matter how

n old woman who's finding it hard to cros

granny” I greet

oon, my dear

e didn't look like a poor woman because she's dres

wish, I wish my aunt ca

to cross to the oth

you pleas

and her eyes shon

as rushed as before, I gently pulled her with

dear” she

ny. It's something I

pats me on my

in front of us. The driver st

y mouth wide open, don't t

is this old

e, I hope to see you nex

t to be” I si

en the car was about to drive awa

owards the car, I tapped th

is it,

ed the

e fell dow

irl, may God bless you” she s

spot. Then I start m

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d me, some were clapping theirs hands, some singing along wi

ap, which I had put on the ground in front of me earlier. Soon

around to go sit on a small bench at a corner, I co

own, hoping I'd kiss the ground, but fortunately for

n my face because I realized a Greek god was staring right at me. His gray eyes stare

them, I found myself reaching for his face and caressing his very smooth cheek

e asked in his deep, b