A JOURNEY WITH STEP-MUM PART 1
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Sometimes its difficult for me to fathom
whether it was anger, jealousy, hatred, or
extreme s-x drives to dig into my step
mother poontang.
Maybe I can blame the devil for the cause.
In either cases ones harm is done the next
step is how to fix it.
Ohhh….am just wasting much of your time
not hitting the nail into your hands at ones.
Well this is how it all started…….
Am Albert of 23 years. Am tall of about 5’8
feet. Am in a family of four, my dad and
two other siblings. The elder among us, a
young lady Cassandra is in the United
States so i live with my dad and sister,
Jessica who is 21. We resides in Accra –
Madina. Jessica is a level 200 law student
in University of Ghana and I just had
admission to the same school to pursue
psychology.
I guess you are thinking am not that smart
in academics. Yes, maybe, cos I wrote
novdec almost three times before I was
able to pass my English language.
Jessica and I go for lectures in my little
Hyundai Elantra car.
My dad is the CEO of Zenith Bank.
He has been living without a wife since my
mum passed away in 2002.
Though I knew he was f—–g his secretary
cos he used to invite the women to our
house.
Life in the house was very exciting with
fun even without a mum. Jessica and I use
to tell our Dad to marry Maa Christy his
Secretary cos we like her though she
sneak into our dads room once a blue
moon only for our father to tell us he is
not ready to marry…
I guess he was so much in love with my
late mum cos he used to be taking much
about their happiness together.
Just last year 7 th, October, around 6:30
pm the cripple was able to dance azonto,
the unexpected happened. I was seated in
the hall with my sis when my dad walked
in with a young girl. From my little human
growth related experience she might be
between the ages of 23-26.
She was extremely beautiful, in fact she
was more beautiful than my sis. Dad
greeted suddenly..
Dad: Good evening guys. Am back from
work. Anyway meet Susan my new wife, ur
step mum.
I turned to look at Jessica, we were
surprise. In fact I thought my dad was
drunk but none of his postures portrayed
that. I began to wonder what was wrong
with my dad. The girl could equally be a
daughter to my dad..
I raised my head and stared at that Susan.
I accessed her from head to toe. She had
a picky round bosoms and nyc lips. Her
dressed eye lashes were too long but fit
her. Her legs were thick to. She was
actually a nice young lady except that my
father made the wrong call.
Me & Jessi: fine evening. You welcome
Susan.
Susan: thanks. Am happy to be part of
your family.
Susan left with my dad to dad’s room.
Jessica and I were so confused. We
couldn’t say a word to each other till we
left for our room.
While on my bed I was thinking about how
we will call this Small girl mum. In fact I
hated my dad from that day. She was too
young for a man of 49 years.
I realized once she is my dads wife we had
no choice to call her mum…

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I think u need to give space to your write up so it could be easy to read

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No wonder you failed your exam in English language 2 times!

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